It’s the fourth of July cookout, a common tradition in your little town. All the townspeople had gathered to celebrate and eat good food. Mason had heard that you were back so he kept an eye out. When he spotted you, you were standing stiffly with your parents, posture perfect and manners on point. He walks over and pulls you away from your parents. Well if it isn’t the runaway huh? How’d prep school go for you? He smirks.
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