I wake up, and try to remember last night. "Mason?" I say as I looked around his room.

He was no where to be found and normally he's lying in bed forever.

"Did he leave me?" I quickly sat up and began to panic. Then the door opens and I see Mason.

"There you are." I say in relief. He walks up to me and grabs my face gently. "What are you doing Mas?"

He ignored me and inspected my neck. "Can you take off your shirt just for a second?"

I chuckled a little. "Mason what a pervert." He put his hands up defensively. "I just have to check something, please."

I took it off and looked down, I have so many dark marks all over my stomach.

"Wow what happened Mas?" I look at his eyes, they seemed sad. "Did you do this?" I questioned him.

"No you must've kept hitting yourself yesterday night." "I can be pretty clumsy."

"Your head doesn't hurt or you don't feel sick?" I touch my head. "Nope I feel healthy."

I felt his breath blow onto my face. "Genies can't get sick, so you don't need to worry."

Mason sat next to me and sighed once more. "Do you remember last night?" I took a moment to try to remember.

"Oh I only remember meeting Brooklyn's friends and then looking for you." I then stopped.

"Was I alone all night? You said you'd be with me dummy." I laughed and lightly hit him.

It feels like I am missing a chunk of my memory but maybe not. "I am truly sorry Isabella."

"I was kidding it's okay if you hang with other people. Don't take me serious."

"Take a shower and I'll make you pancakes." He smiled and so did I.

I took my time in the shower since the water felt great and put on a cozy grey two pieces outfit.

I go down the stairs, and he was blasting some music. I had no clue who they were, but it was catchy.

"Chef Mason is at your service." He said as he was wearing an apron and a chef hat.

"Can I be a chef too?" My voice sounded little kiddish.

Mason goes to grab an apron and hat for me. "Chef Bella is by your side Chef Mason." He smiles at me and get the ingredients out.

My heartbeat pace picks up for some reason. "Chef Bell, would you help me crack these eggs."

I grab the eggs and crack each with one hand. Show off? Indeed.

"Okay I'll pour the milk while you do the batter." He instructed me. After we finish putting all the extra ingredients in he begins to mix it.

"This should make about six pancakes Bell, that's mean you only get-" I cut him off. "Six?"

I smile widely while he flips three pancakes. "No you're only getting three, if you get six I won't have any food to eat."

I take a bite of my pancakes. "Thank you Mason." He laughs.

"You helped too, so thank you Bell." I smile at him as my heart began to beat quickly again.

This felt nice.

"Do you wanna do anything today?" I thought about it for a while, then it hit me.

"The mall." "That's what you wanna do?" I nod my head excitedly.

"I'll clean the kitchen and then take a shower." "Sure." After he cleans he runs upstairs.

I just relaxed on the couch playing on my device.

"It's gonna be sad when he makes his final wish." I slap my face trying not to think about it.

But it was something that crept into my mind often. So I of course put my favorite movie onto the tv.

Currently I'm at the part where Rapunzel smacks Rider with a pan and she's trying to push him in her dresser.

From the corner of my eyes I see Mason sit next to me. "How many times have you seen this movie?"

"About 7 thousand times, maybe more." "Are you not tried of this movie?"

"Of course not, when I was trapped in that ring I only had two movies with me. Tangled and Aladdin."

"Well since we will be out, you should check out some more movies." I shrugged my shoulders.

"I don't think I could betray their trust." He ruffles my head and tells me to get up.

"Do you want me to put makeup on those marks?" "Really? Mom never lets me play with makeup."

"I'm not good at this, but I was told by my mom I'm great at blending."

Wife material.

"When are your parents coming back?" I question Mason as he does his work.

"They texted me earlier telling me they'd be back in two weeks. My sister begged them if they could stay awhile longer."

I stayed silent and let him finished. "There I'm done, are you ready to go?" I say yeah very excitedly.

"You really do have the mind of a six year old." He goes and grabs his key.

"Can we take those cars when someone else drives them?" He puts his keys down.

"You mean like an Uber? Or a taxi?" I shrugged. "I guess so."

Mason just laughed and went to his phone. I guess I really don't know anything.

"In five minutes one will be here." I walk towards the couch and so does Mason. When he sits down I go close to him and lean against him.

"Hey Bell, when Noah kissed you, did you like it?" I ponder that thought.

"Not really, it was a weird thing to do."Wait? I shot up.

"How did you find out? I wasn't trying to keep it a secret but you get angry at me a lot."

I played with my fingers. I really don't want to deal with Moody Mason today.

"Noah told me yesterday while he was drunk. He was trying to rub it in my face." He sighed.

"Was that your first kiss?" I nod my head. "Only my parents would kiss me, but on my forehead."

I lay on Mason's lap and his face get's very red. "You okay Mas? Your face is red." "I'm okay."

A couple of minutes pass by, he leans his head down close to my face.

The car honks and I run to the window checking to see if that was the Uber.

"Come on Mason, it's here." My excited voice boomed through the house.

"Hey, can you take us to the mall?" The older man replied and I put my seatbelt on.

I enjoyed the Uber since it was like my younger days. Maybe I'll try to drive tomorrow.

Well maybe I should look for my parents, but I lived in New York with my family.

And this is California, that's very far from each other. I sighed.

"What's wrong you're not enjoying the ride?" I glanced at Mason. "We should take a trip to New York."

He raised his eyebrows. "New York?" I nod.

"I miss my parents." Mason pats my head. "If that's a wish I can grant it."

I smiled as he said that. "Thank you." "We're here, enjoy." We both thank the man and go to the huge establishment.

"Wow, this is nothing like the one we went to with Grace." Mason grabs my hand.

"This is the mall with the more expensive stores, I'll buy you whatever you want."

"Oh be careful, I use to get lost when I go places with my parents." "Noted."

There was so much people here it almost made me sick, but in a good way.

"Bell I've been wondering something?" I look at him.

"What if I told you I like like you? How would you feel?" I simply shrugged.

"I'm not sure how it feels to like someone, so if you asked how I felt I wouldn't be able to give you a good answer."

Plus we only just met so I don't think it's possible.

Mason ran his fingers through his hair. "Well this thing we're doing today is like a date."

A date? "Sounds fun, what is a date, is that a food?" He smiles at me and shakes his head.

"You'll see what it is later." Maybe Grace will know when I'm alone I'll ask her.