BELIEVE {BxB}

NINE

Maurice

"Maurice, you coulda' just came to the front door," Angel laughed, as I hopped through his window.

"And risk getting caught by ya moms? If she saw I was here, she would tell my mama. You know how mean my mama can be, Angel."

Still as a junior, I was scared shitless of my mama. She'll beat my ass with no problem. She doesn't even know I left the house- I snuck out.

"Relax, she's asleep witcho scary ass."

I slid off my shoes as I rolled my eyes. I jumped into his bed and grinned at him.

"Wanna hop in my lil Angel?"

"Nigga, you gay as fuck," he laughed, but hopped in with me anyway.

He had some old school R&B playing softly in the background from his Bluetooth speaker.

My eyes went in every which direction in his room, looking at different things. He is different varieties of posters on his wall, ranging from sports players to legendary rappers.

I always thought his room was cool. Since we live down the street from each other, I just swing by here and play 2k with him.

His LED lights was on, so it wasn't really too dark like that.

I glanced over at him, tryin' hard not to stare at him too much. Suddenly, I feel him lift up and go to dig in his drawer.

He pulls out a baggy that has some weed in it and soon his lighter. "You wanna hit? I just rolled up some earlier."

I looked at him in shock. "In yo mama's house?"

He smacked his teeth. "No, nigga. You wanna go out for a late night drive? Just us two... Chillin'?"

I nodded my head, biting back from really cheesin' . Of course I would want to roll with him. Angel and I alone without no distractions?

"Cool." He gets up and goes into his closet.

His closet door is cracked so me being me, I looked over and saw him drop his shorts so he could slide on some pants. I immediately got hard, cursing in my brain.

A few moments later, he steps out and has a jacket and shoes on. "Ready?"

I tried to put my hoodie over my hard dick, but it wasn't doing too much.

I quickly get up so I can hurry up and leave the room before he could notice.

"Damn, you that ready to go, huh?" Angel laughed from behind me.

Only if you knew.

We managed to dip from out of the house, quietly. We walked across the street so we could get in my car.

We didn't know where we were going to go- just maybe drive around, smoking, and chilling. The usual shit with my best friend.

Angel didn't waste no time on taking out the blunt and beginning to light it up. Once that's over with, he takes a hit.

I hooked my phone up to the aux so some music could play before I pull off into the late night.