Mason Walker
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The school day was almost too an end, just getting through this last 30 minutes of math and then you were free.
The bell finally rung and you packed up your bag and left, just as your got to your locker your friend handed you your bag and dragged you to the lobby with a hand over your eyes.
“What is going on?” You laughed.
“This!” Your friend smiled, uncovering your eyes.
Standing in front of you was the captain of your school’s football captain Mason Walker holding a ‘I’m loco to go to hoco with you, go with me?’
“Hey.” Mason smiled, sheepishly, blushing. “Homecoming?”