Moving In

When I, Selena was just 12 years of age my father passed away. So my mother was available to date other men, when I turned 16 she married, so me and my mother moved in with him. What I didn't know was he had his bestfriends son from England staying with him. He was the same age as me, I had never even met him. I knew he wouldn't like me even though I was described as hot, you know slender figure, long wavy brown hair, and big b*obs and b*tt, I was kind of mean. His parents had been fighting for a long time, so his mother decided it'd be best to send him to the states as he calls it. My mother and his mother had began to get along pretty well, you could even use the word friends. She was kind of like my second mom, she visited a lot because she didn't want to rip him away from his life in the states. She even told me I was like the daughter she never had, but her son was a whole other story. When I walked in and met him I didn't expect a tall blue eyed boy with black hair and to top it all off he wasn't wearing a shirt so I could see his six pack, he had tattoos on his upper right bicep and piercings. He had the two small loops in his right ear of his cartilage, one diamond in the left ear and one loop on each of his n*pples. He was my dream boy. After a few seconds of trying to figure out how he got a tattoo so young I tried to say hi and offer my hand, but he just laughed and rolled his eyes. Then he turned to my mother and greeted her, had I done something to him. Maybe he had noticed my staring. So, I turned to my stepfather Jack and asked where my room was, he told Mason to help with my bags and show me to my room. He eventually agreed and we set off up the stairs. When we arrived he opened the door and put my bags in the room. Just when he turned away to leave we heard someone yell something from downstairs. We figured it out it was Jack telling Mason to help me unpack. Me and Mason walked into the room and he spoke for the first time he said, "I will take this bag and start unpacking it" I was about to nod when I realized it was what bag it was, it contained my clothes which included my underwear and bra. Before he unzipped I quickly said, "I can unpack that bag" he looked at me in suspicion and completely ignored what I said and continued to unzip the bag. To my surprise when he opened the bag he whistled and said something I will never forget, he said "These are hot, you really where these" he pause to scan me and continued "Sucks I'll never get to see you in these things" after he saw my reaction he said "Do you really need help" I shook my head no because I was so tongue tied after what he just said. When he closed the door I took a deep breath and reexplained to myself what had just happened, had my Mason just hit on me or was he messing with me. Later that night I realized Mason and Jack get along pretty well they are always laughing and joking around, no wonder Jason had said he liked it better than being jn England. Jason's dad had passed 4 years ago so instead of how he would switch off and on one school year with his parents and one summer with Jack he just stayed with Jack. Later that night at dinner I got a dm I didn't know who it was so I waited till I was in my room to check. When I opened it up I didn't expect to see his name the message read "why were you staring at me during dinner"

S: You weren't even at dinner.

M: I was for a little bit.

S: You got your food and went to your room.

M: And when I was getting my food you were staring at me.

S: In your dreams

M: I didn't expect you to be so snappy

S: I didn't expect you to be such an as*hole

M: If we are using words like that what I ment by snappy was b*tchy

S: Such the typical male correcting them selves because they couldn't say something until the female did it first

M: Exactly you started this

S: Your the one that asked why I was staring at you

M: I know, but you never answered my question

S: If you really want to know then you can ask me in person

He left me on read a few seconds later my door opened and he said, "Why were you staring at me" I didn't know how to answer I didn't expect him to actually come in here and ask me. I stared at him blankly for a second and said "i was looking at your necklace" his necklace was a silver chain with a silver cross on it. It's not exactly what I was staring at, but it was a reasonable answer, so he rolled his eyes and left. Had he really believed me, who knows.