As I sat in the car, I felt my stomach clench. I was hungry, and I was tired of my room last night. I spent quite a few days in there and now that I have a guard following me around and my mind rushing with all the cons of it. It was time for experiencing the pros.
So, I texted my dear friends if they would like to join me on a lunch. No one seemed interested at first, So I texted them with ‘Mason will be joining us too,’
This resulted me a ton of messages from each one of them and we were onto deciding where to go. I wanted some Gourmet meals so we decided on a french dine in.
I asked the driver to turn the car to the decided restaurant.
“You have your father’s permission?” Mason asked when I finished.
“I don’t need it,” I said, “I need permission only when I’m out past 10, befo
