Mason was your boy best friend. You would always hangout after school or after training. He lived right beside you and went to your school— which allowed you to carpool or bike together.

After school, you both biked home together, which took about 27 minutes. It was 3:04, and you wanted to go hangout in the mall ‘with your friends.’

You opened your phone and called your mom to ask. “Hopefully she’s not in some meeting…” you thought you yourself.

After ringing her phone for a few moments, she finally picked up. “Mamaa? Can I go to the mall with Mason and some other friends?”

“Uhh… yeah, sure. Just be back before 11.” She said.

“Alright thanks!!” You exclaimed.

You looked out the window and saw Mason already changed, and signaled for him to come in. He rushed to your front door and ran up the stairs to your room.

“So did your mom say yes?” He asked. “Obviously.” You answered.

You got changed into an outfit that matched his, and were about do do your makeup.

“Hurry up… It’s 3:15…” He said. “Good things take time, boy.” You replied.