THE BOY NEXT DOOR-
AFTER Sofia Mendes has to spend the next six months at her Aunt's house, because her barely available mom's business branch has moved to London- Sofia finds that a new family has bought the house next door to her Aunt's.
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Song for the chapter- Home~ Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros
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Chapter Forty: Mason and his friend
I waited for Mason to answer my FaceTime call, as I sat down on my bed.
The call finally opened, to reveal Mason on what looked like a bed. His usual neat cinnamon brown hair, was now a messy nest on his head. The heavy bags under his hazel eyes were instantly noticeable, as well as a small cut on his chin and on the bridge of his nose.
"Mason?" I said hesitantly. He looked back at me through my iPhone screen, and a lazy smile spread on his face. He was laying down on the bed, white fluffy pillows surrounding him.
"Sofiaaaa, heyyy." Mason slurred. He looked at me with a lazy smile on his face, and the camera angled on his stomach, so that I could see his small double chin. To put it plainly, he looked like a Facebook dad posing for a photo.
"You said I should call you. Something about an emergency." I told him, and his mouth opened a fraction, as if he were surprised.
"Ohhhh. Yeah...um. I totally forgot." Mason erupted into a fit of laughter. Typical.
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. Bye." I said, and was just about to end the call when Mason stopped me.
"No, no! Sofia wait, please! I-I do have something to tell you." He begged. I debated whether or not I should listen to him, but I ended up caving in.
"What is it?"
Mason ran his hands through the knotty mess on his head, then burped. "Yeah. The emergency is thattttt" he drawled, and my eyebrows furrowed.
"Mason are you drunk?" I asked him. If so, this would be my first time witnessing a drunk Mason.
"Sofia Mireia Violeta Annalise Mendes, I was still talking!" Mason raged with a small huff. I put my hand up in defeat, and Mason rolled his eyes in a very petty manner. He knew my full name?I was slightly taken by surprise.
