Part 26: Mason's Point of View I kept catching Jenna's eyes on me for the res of the night. Not that I mind. My eyes were on her too. That was the best seven minutes of my life. Everyone else only got three, but I got seven. Because, well, I'm Mason Parker. I was in the closet with another girl right now. She was so drunk it wasn't even funny. Her hand kept trying to go in my pants, but I took both of them and pinned her hands above her head. "No touching." I said between kisses. When will this be over? This girl has nothing on Jenna. I mean seriously. This girl, she's drunk, and sloppy, and h*rny. What the f*ck? "Three minutes!" Someone called from outside. I moved the girl out of the way and casually stepped out of the closet. I felt Jenna's eyes on me, a hurt look was in them. What I'd do? My feet carried me through the crowds of people until I was back in my spot. Aiden was picked to go next. He stood and pointed to Jenna. Her eyes widened as she shook her head. "I uh. I can't." I don't know what came over me, but I was standing now too. "Yeah bro. We have to leave." My feet carried me to Jenna, I shrugged my jacket off and threw it over her shoulders. "Come on. Let's go." We said goodbye to everyone and then we were back in the car. I wasn't actually that drunk. I had like three beers. Not enough to do may serious damage. My eyes shifted from the road, over to Jenna. She had an odd expression on her face. "What are you thinking about?" I asked. Jenna jumped at the sound of my voice. "Huh? Oh. Uhm." I could tell her cheeks were turning red. "Carter. He's asking Sami to be his girlfriend tonight." A smirk grew on my face. "I knew they were perfect for each other. I get credit for that one." She rolled her eyes. "Fine whatever. What are you thinking about?" "Your new nickname." I replied simply. "You know, for when I don't feel like calling you sophomore. That's too long." "Okay. What's my new nickname then?" She asked curiously. "Heaven."