"I'm here to pick up Leslie," Mason smiled standing at the front door wearing a white shirt with a black coat over it, did I mention how hot the bow tie looked?
"Dude I'm telling you... This is Leslie," I said for the third time, chewing on something.
He laughed, "sorry ma'am.. But I'm talking about Leslie... Like the tomboy one."
"I am Leslie... For f**k's sake, Mase" I said still chewing.
He looked at me up and down, "hmm..."
"I'm chewing on a f*****g candy wrapper!" I said opening my mouth.
"Oh my god, it is you!" he said with a grin giving me a quick hug.
"Like I've been telling you," I said spitting out the plastic in the garbage bin right next to me.
"It's just that you look... very different."
"Thanks?" I smiled.
"No, I mean in a good way, in a very good and an amazing way
