Chapter 9

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"Baby, it's time for church." My mom cooed at the door. I turned over and groaned. "It's a school night!" I whined. "It's bible study at church and I'm off and wanna go." My mom said. I flipped over and looked at her. I sighed but managed to get out of bed and shower and do my hygiene. I walked out the bathroom combing my hair. "What to wear." I mumble to myself. Suddenly, my phone starts vibrating. I look at it and see what it was. It was Mason. He texted me.

MASON: hey bbyg 😘

ME: hey ☺️

MASON: wyd tonight?

ME: church 😒

MASON: church? I've never been there b4

ME: 😕 Frfr

MASON: on my life

ME: you've gotta come with us

MASON: I'll ask my mom

ME: 👌🏾

Suddenly, I was happy about going to church. Going with my boyfriend would be amazing. As I put on a skirt and a shirt, my phone vibrated again.

MASON: my mom said she won't take me buh u can 😕

ME: aight b ready in like 20

MASON: will do

ME: luv u 😚

MASON: luv u 2 😉

"Mom! Mom!" I yelled running to my moms room. "We've gotta go pick up Mason." I say. She stares at me and sighs. "He lives all the way on the other side of the neighborhood. That's wasting gas." She says putting her long hair in a bun. "Mom please! Masons interested in going. It's his first time." I say. She stares at me and sighs. "Fine. Go get ready." She says. "Thanks mama!" I say kissing her cheek. She smiled and I ran away to my room. About 10 minutes later, we were walking out the house saying goodbye to my father. Not to long after, we pulled up at Masons house. I hopped out the car and rung his doorbell then knocked. His mom came out to the door. "Hey sweetie!" She said smacking on gum. I waved at her. "Is Mason home?" I asked. She nodded her head. "MASON!" She yelled. Next thing I know, I see Mason walking from the back with a purple assassins polo shirt, Khaki Cargo Pants, and Nike Lebron 12s 23 Chromosomes. I stared at him. "You look stunning." I say. He smirks. "And you look beautiful." He says. "Not like you doe." I say still looking him up and down. "Bye Mason." His mom says closing the door. We walk to the car and Mason hopped in the back seat with me. He greeted my mom and my mom did so too. I smiled at how well Mason and my mom got along. A few minutes later, we arrived at church. I walked in beside Mason. "Describe Church in one word." Mason says. "Faithful." I answer. Mason smirks and nods his head while sticking his hands in his pockets. I saw Amanda and Chelsea sitting beside each other. They wave and I ignore them. When they saw Mason, they rolled their eyes and turned around. "That was a lil' bit petty Rebecca. Just a lil' bit." Mason says. "How was that petty?" I asked. "They waved and you ignored them." He says. "So." "So that was rude." "But yet they just rolled their eyes at you." "Man, forget that. Those are your best friends." "Used to be best friends." "That's petty." "Me? I'm petty?" "No baby. No." Suddenly my mom popped my leg giving me the face to shut up. I sighed and sat back while looking at Mason. He kept his eyes focused on the preacher. I wanted to lean in and kiss him. Knowing it was wrong, I scooted away from him a little. "I know you wanna kiss me." He mumbles. "Yeah. That's why I scooted down a little." I answer back. "Tell me. Where's the bathroom. Walk me to it please?" Mason asks. I quickly agree. "Ma. Imma show Mason where the bathroom is at. I'll be right back though momma." I say. "Don't try nothing. Gods always watching ya." Momma says. I nod my head and walk off with Mason. The bathroom was near the back of the church. "Here." I say as we walk to the family bathroom. The only bathroom in the church. He pulled me inside with him. "I can't be in here with you. You need to pee right?" I ask Mason. "Nope. I need to kiss you." Mason says. Next thing I know, he's pulling me in by my hands and kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he picked me up and started kissing on my neck. A light moan slipped here and there. Finally, Mason let me go so mommy wouldn't be suspicious. I fixed my clothes and we walked out the bathroom together. I stared at him as we walked down the hall. As usual, he stares straight not breaking concentration. I don't know why he does that?

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