A/N: Strong Language.


He'd seen Mason a thousand times before. A Thousand times less than he'd really like. He looked down at his clothes. It was casual dress, but he'd taken an hour to get ready. Mason Hewitt's eyes were going to be all over him. He'd had to look cool, or God forbid, sexy?

He knocked on Mason's door, wishing that he'd brought a gift with him.


He smiled as his crush opened the door. Mason looked like he was ready to go out himself. He smelled a little of Aftershave and fresh bread. Brett nodded at him and gave him a tight smile.

"Hey, can I talk to you for a minute? Are you...busy?" Brett asked.

"No, come in" Mason asked.


Brett felt a twinge of excitement when he went up to Mason's room. He sat down on a chair as the Younger teen shut the door.

"So...Lydia...she's paired us up"

"Yeah she's been talking about you...a lot,...don't worry Brett, I'll go, but I won't see it as a date" Mason laughed.


Brett plays with his Jacket. pretending that he didn't hear it. Most Guys would see it as a date. Brett sure did.

"I'll control myself. No kissing or touching I promise" Mason said raising his right hand in the air.

"So you're cool with it?" Brett asked.

"If you are" Mason said with a shrug.

"See you Friday" Brett said.

As soon as Brett was gone, he got a call from Jackson. It weirded Mason out that Jackson was nearby, listening to their words and searching for their feelings from wherever he was. Mason told himself not to worry. Everyone that met Brett had a crush on him.


"So?" Jackson asked.

"It's one date... as friends"

"It better be. Keep talking about Jessica's Party. Brett has a huge crush on her. You don't have to show up either. You can both no show. I don't want you there" Jackson told him.

"No show? For Lydia's dinner party? Are you insane?" Mason asked quickly ending the call.