higher~ lil mosey love story

Love you better pt.2

            |Dylan's POV|

"Lathan stop!" I yelled as he chased me around the hotel room with a random bug he had found outside of the window

I was hella irritated because I hadn't even unpacked my shit yet and he was already starting his bullshit

Mosey: "it's just a beetle Dylan. It doesn't even do anything" he said as he let it crawl on his hand

I leaned in closer to get a good look at it but it flew away causing me to scream

"Where'd it go?!"

Mosey: "I don't know" he said as he shrugged his shoulders and laid down on the bed

"That's it! I can't sleep in here!" I said as I closed my suitcase

Mosey: "Dylan it's just a bug"

"But Bugs are gross" I whined

Mosey: "Okay Fine. How about we switch with sauve since he wanted this room"

"Yeah but let's not tell him WHY we want to switch cause he doesn't like bugs either"

Mo nodded and we made our way to sauve's room.

Sauve: "So you wanna switch because?"

"Because you've been the least irritating person so far and I think that you should get what you want at least once"

Sauve: "I feel like this is a trap"

Mosey: "man do you want the room or not? I personally don't wanna give it to you but Dylan wants to be nice"

Sauve: "Fine I'll take it! Thanks Dylan!" He said as he hugged me and grabbed his luggage

I smirked with satisfaction as mo got our things and switched rooms

Mosey: "I can't believe that actually worked"

"I can make anything happen with a little acting, persuasion, and manipulation" I said as I laid down on the bed

Mosey: "it's impressive. where'd you learn that?" He asked as he laid down next to me

"Do you remember that time you got caught selling and I got you out of jail without anybody finding out?"

Mosey: "yeah! You never really explained how you did that"

"Acting, persuasion, and manipulation"

Mosey: "I'm confused on what exactly that means"

"Acting means playing a convincing roll, persuasion means playing ya cards right  enough to make people see things from YOUR point of view and manipulation means knowing classified information and knowing exactly how to use it in order to get what you want" I said as I pulled a rolled blunt from the hidden compartment in my suitcase and lit it up

Mosey: "teach me" he replied as he took the blunt and puffed it

I nodded my head

"Remember how hysterical I got whenever that officer was around?"

Mo nodded

"Acting. I was perfectly fine, I knew you wouldn't have been in that holding cell for long"

Mo shot me a confused look as he passed me the blunt

"Remember how after a good 30 minutes of you being in that holding cell the officer let you out?" I asked as I inhaled the smoke

Mo nodded his head as he blew smoke out of his mouth

"Here's where manipulation comes in so listen close...He was a dirty cop, he Used to buy coke from my dad and steal drugs from evidence but of course the department had no clue and with that information I PERSUADED him to cut me a deal. The deal was He either let my best friend go, keep his mouth shut and pretend it never happened OR the police department would receive a nice little note along with proof that one of their very own was a disgrace to their badge nor was he honoring the force. I agreed that if I went back on my word then he could arrest you and have you tried for life. I didn't even have any proof except for the fact that I had saw him but He didn't know that so he took the deal because he obviously didn't wanna loose his job." I explained before taking a couple puffs