When Mason walked in the room, I put on a smile for him.

“Hey Baby.” He smiled, walking up and wrapping his arms around me.

“Hi.” I managed.

“Everything alright?” He asked. I sighed, dropping my fake smile. I had forgotten he knew me better then I did. “What is it?”

“Nothing I want to get into during History… Or this early in the morning.” I told him.

Mason and I had been dating for a little over two months now. He was in my first and second hour, and lived about 10 minutes from me. He and I hung out all the time after school, and I loved every minute of it… usually.

“That’s fine, I’ll come over tonight. Ok?” He asked, letting me go and taking his seat as the tardy bell rang.

He was true to his word. After school he came over and we went to my room. He sat down on my bed and pulled me onto his lap, wrapping his arms protectively around my waist.

“Now, what’s bugging you?” He murmured in my ear.