18: Having no idea why he is hated

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Mason's POV I lay down on the sofa in the gym with my eyes closed. I didn't get any sleep last night which was why I was getting drowsy. The gym was quiet at this time. People didn't normally come at this time of the day, I knew because I spent most of my free time here. I heard the door creak and someone gently making their way over. I caught a whiff of his scent immediately. It was a scent I was too used to. "What the f**k do you want?" I asked with my eyes closed. I heard some equipment clatter noisily and I knew he must have stumbled on them. "I thought you were sleeping?" he inquired. "I was but you woke me up," I said, opening my eyes and raising my back from the sofa. He shoved me aside and sat beside me. "Who sleeps like that? I couldn't even hear my own footsteps but you did,

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