Behind the scenes//Mason Mount

Behind the scenes//Mason Mount

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She snapped back out of the flashbacks of her mother torturing her to find a teenage boy who looked around the same age as herself He had dark brown hair that was messy as if he had just woken up after a long night his chocolate brown eyes barely holding themselves open. She thought of him to be her definition of perfect. He stopped and looked up at the waitress and examined her for a couple of seconds. She had loose curls almost looking wavy in a way, her hair a light brown colour it was neat and tidy and there was not a single hair on her head that was out of place. Her eyes were hazel he thought he had seen a twinkle in her eye maybe he did or maybe he is just tired. He thought of her to be his definition of perfect. TW: RAPE Cons; includes rape, use of drugs, smoking, drinking, possible smut included (warnings at beginning of chapter will be associated if it goes into detail) ----------------------------------- A/n; thank you so much for 1k reads!!!!
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It happened very slow - he was nothing special either, but the way he looked at me reminded me of how I imagined my father looked at my mother when they first met. He had messy brown hair and a collared white shirt and blue tie. His eyes were wide-set and set on me, his hands wrapped around a phone pressed to his ear. I wanted to know what color those eyes were; I think my cheeks flushed at the site of him. The longer I looked, the handsomer he got. Little did I know, I was looking at the love of my life.

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