#ohfreddiet

Mason didn’t know the proper porto call for what to do. He had taken plenty of virginities, but none of them were actually girls that he liked. So he did the only thing he could think of when it came to Freddie. Mason made a binder, 1/2 inch binder of all of his favorite statistics, with the good tabs and footnotes. “Hey Freddie! Uh, I made you something.” He didn’t know how else to preface the binder.

“Hey, you know that nerdy math kid?” Peyton asked, she was talking about Jeremy. “He looks like sterotypical nerd ass kid, he’s not helping himself looking the way he is.” Pey pulled out a water bottle, “Can you give this to him? You know, it’s like my one non-college water bottle that I’ve done.” 

“So like the Great Wall of China right? How did they build it, because they didn’t have Home Depot back then, they couldn’t fuckin’ go out and buy bricks.” Mason asked, the sun was out and he was just trying to soak in the sun, also his room wasn’t clean and he didn’t want to clean it. 

Mason stayed at school for Freddie, he knew that she probably wouldn’t skip class. His entire mood was to skip class and get his coach to just excuse him for basketball purposes of course. “Hey Freddie,” He smiled as their lunch period started, “What do you have for lunch today?@ohfreddiet

Mason laid on his bed a little stressed out, school was school and he wasn’t freaking out about any of those classes, he was freaking out about where he would be going to school next year. “The like best and I mean best basketball schools are out east, but I don’t want to leave California. Mel did that and she’s lightyears happier at UCLA, and I’d just feel so tied because of basketball.” He complained with his head on Freddie’s lap.

Mason was itching to go out and do something adventurous. Freddie happened to be the first person he saw, and he couldn’t help but smile. Honestly it had been years since he really talked to her. “Freds! What’s up?”

Mason was told to dive in, and that was exactly what he planned on doing. He had no idea what to do or say to her. “Hey,” luckily he had caught her before class, it was less luck and it was more he got to school really fucking early to make sure he didn’t miss her. “Um are you busy right now?”

“My mother wants you to come over for dinner tonight.” Mason stated as he approached her. He wasn’t late to school, just late to meet Freddie. “Also, what do you want for dinner?”