Ciara looked around the many heads on the bus in search of Mason. When she was about calling his number again, he whistled at her with a wave. She chuckled and walked to the second row at the back. There was a middle aged woman at the window while Mason was sitting at the exterior, leaving a seat between them. She raised an arched brow at him in disappointment before sitting down.
"How are you?" He asked, taking off the hood of his sweatshirt and removing his earphones.
Ciara smiled while scrolling through some pictures she took with Nora and Jerome.
"I'm good. How's Fiona?" She asked randomly and scrolled past a silly selfie of her and Nora then her phone was snatched from her. She gasped and glared at Mason who smiled at the phone.
"This isn't the phone you held few days ago," he sta
