(Andys outfit for school on the side ------->)
“Wakey wakey eggs and bakey!” Mason shouted as he jumped on top of me.
“Go away!” I let out.
“No can do. First day of school babe get up” he replied.
“I can’t breathe.” I muttered
“Oh sorry.” Mason said as he rolled off me to the other side of the bed.
“Why are you here so early?” I asked
“To make sure you look smoking hot on your first day of school.” He replied
I looked over to see Mason lying back on my bed with his hands underneath his head.
“I hate you.” I said.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, now up.” He said as he pushed me off the bed
I landed with a thump on my stomach. I forgot I was only wearing a big t-shirt and booty shorts, so when I fell off the bed my shirt rose, giving Mason a free show.
“Your ass is showing.” He said.
“Good you should kiss it.” I spat back.
“Kinky. Maybe will have time to do that later, but now get ready.”
I got up rubbing my knee; I must have hit it when mason pushed me off my bed.
“I have 5 overprotective brothers but none of them seem to come to the rescue when there’s an annoying boy pushing me off my bed and looking at my ass.” I yelled loudly trying to let everyone hear.
“Mason doesn’t count!” I heard Michael shout, before I head the slamming of the front door.
I let out a sigh and looked back at Mason who was lying on my bed laughing.
The twins were still asleep so I had time to take a nice hot shower before school.
When I got out of the shower I wrapped a towel around my body and one around my head, and walked into my bedroom to find Mason in the exact spot that I left him.
“You can go to school in that; I bet all the guys will want you.” Mason said.
“Ha, ha, ha, you’re so funny I don’t know what to do.” I said sarcastically.
He stuck his tongue out at me and I rolled my eyes.
“Get out Mason.” I said.
“Why? It’s not like I haven’t seen it all before.”
“A lot has changed since you last seen it all.” I said.
“Just go in the closet cause I ain't leaving boo.” He said with a wink.
Sometimes he could be so annoying.
I walked into the closet, changed into my bra and underwear and walked back out to Mason.
I didn’t care if he saw me in my bra and underwear; it was like a bathing suit.
“So leather skirt, or high waisted shorts?” I asked holding up each choice in my hand.
I looked over to Mason to see his eyes wide, and his jaw dropped, he looked like he just seen a ghost.
“uhh, uh.. I-I gotta go.” Mason said before he quickly got up from my bed and left my room.
I just shrugged it off and continued to get ready.
I decided to wear a black leather highwaisted skirt, a white sleeveless t-shirt with a skull on it, my converse, and black beanie.
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Begging on Your Knees Someday
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