Chapter Thirty Three

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Mason's POV

I watched Andrew sneak out of Amelia house through her window. I hid behind a tree as he walked to his car and drove off, this proves everything, it solidifies the truth that the dudes don't want to believe.

With a heavy heart, I headed home watching the ground and finishing a sudden interest on the cobblestones. I stopped for a moment and looked down intently. Drip. Drip. I looked up to see if it was rain. It wasn't. It was tears. Tears I tried to bury. I couldn't breathe, I felt like I was drowning and there was no one there to help me. I could feel an invisible knife cutting into my soul and brutally being twisted, it f*cking hurts everywhere. I heard a car park beside where I stood but I didn't care to look up

"Mason. Get in" I heard a feminine voice and I knew then and there it was Patricia "let's drive, I'll take you home"

"Patricia...." I said and watched her unlock the doors for me. I gave in. I stepped foot into the car and closed the doors "Are you still willing to be my getaway car?"

"Yes Mason. Anything for you" she smiled

"Be my girlfriend?"

"Yes, Mason. Thank you so much for giving me one more chance!" She pounced on me and kissed my lips. It didn't feel right. It felt cold and there was no spark, no electricity, no chemistry.

The rest of the ride was short. she took me back home and escorted me straight to my room. Before she left, she helped let's my staff know I didn't want to be disturbed and took her leave.

I called my boys over. I needed to have a discussion with them. Let them know what's up. When they arrived, they gathered in my room and waited to hear whatever I wanted to tell them

"Dudes, we've gotta ditch Amelia" I announced

"We? You ditched her. Cheated on her with that b*tch" Oliver defended "Dude, you cannot be serious. You f*cking lied to her, she caught you red handed and you told her to f*cking leave!"

"That's a misunderstanding!"

"A misunderstanding you didn't care to clear out" Liam muttered "listen, which guy invites a girl up to his room, freaking lets her slams herself to him, then f*cking tell Amelia to leave because you were 'busy'" he used air quotes "that doesn't sound like a f*cking misunderstanding"

"It was" I sighed "look, all that matters is Amelia and I are done. So please cut her off"

"No Mason. You may have introduced Amelia to us but she damn well is our friend now" Sam stood his ground "we're not cutting anyone off"

"Yeah" the rest approved

"Come on guys, it's bros before hoes" I felt so frustrated

"Amelia is not a hoe. She's very much a bro to us. The only hoe is that b*tch" Jack exclaimed "what the f*ck is she to you?"

"Don't call Patricia a hoe. At least she cares" I yelled "who is she to me? She my girlfriend, yes. We're back together"

The all looked at me in dead silence. They're eyes were as large as saucers. Even I couldn't believe myself if I didn't remember it so vividly

"Dude, you're joking" Oliver said

"No I'm not. Now get the f*ck out of here" I pointed to the door

"Damn" Sam said

"Bro..." Jack whispered

"You know what Mason? F*CK YOU" Oliver stormed off

"Yeah! f*ck! you!" Liam followed while Jack and Sam left. I've never seen so much disappointment on their faces. ever.

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