Stay With Me § BWWM JB

3 • A Brewing Storm

"Justin, you're laying on
my boobs."

When I open the tall french doors I'm not only greeted by Za, Khalil, and Maejor, but also the girls that they brought with them.

Well this should be fun. "What's up guys?" I pull on the door knob, making the space wider so they can get through.

"Aye bro," Khalil chuckles as we do our handshake. "You know i've been chillin'."

"Of course," I laugh. "And who might you two be?" my eyes glance at either side of him.

"This is Natalie," Khalil looks to his left. "and this is Marie," he looks to his right. "They're Brazilian." Khalil loves the Brazilian girls, obviously.

I smile at them, "Nice to meet you ladies." They both give me a hug then walk in with Khalil. I look back to see them all headed towards the patio. I guess that's where we'll be hanging out for now.

"We're ready to have some fun," Maejor wiggles his eyebrows as I turn back, glancing between the two girls under either side of his arms. They send me a generous smile and introduce themselves as Coco and Andrea.

"Nice to meet you two," I say before they giggle while walking past me.

I shake my head as Za and I do our handshake and then I give his girlfriend Atifa, a side hug. "Good to see you," she giggles.

"You too," I nod my head. "I guess we're having this little party on the patio," I say to them as I close the front door.

"I guess so, man."

We walk further inside and Atifa sets her bag on the kitchen counter, "Are you getting in the pool?"

"Yeah. You going in too, bro?" I ask Za.

"Yeah man. It's fucking hot outside like a hundred degrees or some shit," he laughs while placing his arm around Atifa's waist. I laugh with him and shake my head. It is pretty damn hot.

When we walk out to the patio as the other girls are stripping themselves from their clothes. They get down to just their bikinis and I try not to look, but I just can't help myself. Thank God Sam isn't here or she would be pissed at my wandering eyes.

The girls jump into the pool, leaving us guys to chat as we lounge on the pool chairs.

"How's Sam?" Khalil asks with a smirk. He wanted to get with her after I introduced them when me and her were just friends, but she didn't pay him any attention because she had her eyes on me.

"She's great, man and no, you can never have her," I roll my eyes at him.

"Bro, I wouldn't-"

"Yes you would," Za laughs.

"I'd have to agree," Maejor adds with a chuckle.

"You're a savage," Za finishes. "Like I'm surprised that girls talk to you," he half-jokes.

"Fuck you two," Khalil points at Maejor and Za. "And you," his finger lands in my direction. "That was one time and I thought they were broken up. She wasn't refusing me so it's not all my fault why they really broke up."

"Still, dude. We don't date each other's exes. That's guy code. Ryan still hates you," I shake my head.

"Can we not talk about that ever again?" Khalil rolls his eyes. "It was a mistake."

"Alright. Just know that if you ever try anything with Atifa or Sam, I'll beat your ass," Za narrows his eyes at Khalil.

"I know, I know. I swear I would never do that to you guys. I already lost a friend over a stupid mistake," he frowns and I feel a little bad because him and Ryan became really good friends, but he threw it all away.