Yours and Mine [MPREG]

Chapter Two

Past
September 10, 2013
"No, you can't just make it better. Take this hate."
Brooklyn POV

I look at my Moe.

"I need to change my schedule," he says.

I take my shirt off and throw it in my locker.

"Why?" I ask.

"Cause a nigga be getting too musty fresh, hot in the morning," he says.

Oh!

"Haha, take a shower musty Rusty."

"I don't want to get in those showers though," he crosses his arms.

"Chill," he warns.

I shrug and put my gym shirt on.

"They aren't that bad. Wear ya slides in there," I tell him.

"True," he smiles.

I laugh at him.

I hear the buzzard ring outside.

"Changing time is up! Get to running!" We hear.

I slap Moe so he'll hurry the fuck up. He throws his shirt on and pushes me as we rush out the door.

"Look, this isn't the way you guys should be starting out your junior year. You've been tardy multiple times," Coach Keri tells us.

I just stop and look at her.

Her dumb ass can suck my whole dick from the back.

"My bad," me and Moe end up saying at the same time.

She sighs.

"Start running," she says and shoos us away.

I slowly drag my feet.

"That grade is dropping!" she screams.

Okay.

I starting running and keep going until I hit my third lap.

I don't want to do this.

"Wait up Bruh Bruh," I hear Moe.

"What lap are you on?" I ask.

"Two," he says.

Damn what? This would be cake work if I wanted to do it.

Moe looks at me.

I slowly come to a stop at the double doors.

"I'm done," I lie.

I look around.

"Stop lying," he laughs and stops.

"Just stop, she isn't looking," I tell him.

I look over at a group standing near the water fountain.