(A/N) A Guess asked me to do a story or in my case a two shot probably in this case but anyways as always I don't know where this is headed it's all off the top of my head

Wataahhh heheheh

We just moved here from Chicago and for one everything is different in our so called new home. First off all trees and privacy that's new. More fast food and less foot Lockers that's also new and you guessed it.

More white people.

I don't mean to sound harsh or racist in anyway don't get me wrong it's just the thing is wherever I look I see my race outnumbered by white people something you don't see back home.

I glared at my little eight year-end brother as he nudged my shoulder "yo nigga you see all these white nigga's I 'ont like this Huey" he said crossing his arms looking out the car window.

Granddad turned onto a street lined with houses and kids playing without supervision in the yards it was Timid Deer Lane according to the rod sign.

It wasn't bad except the lack of space between the houses and the lack of nearby shops to go get food and such without a car.

"Welcome to your new home boys!" Granddad said pulling the key out of the ignition and stepping out the car.

"Man Granddad this shit is wack ain't nothing to do round here except eat and sleep" Riley said hopping out of the car also.

"Well you better like it cause I spent your will money to buy it shoot complaining haven't even been here better enjoy these white people and they fresh air or go-" I shut him out as he rambled like usual about enjoying the company of the white man which I didn't understand.

I surveyed my surroundings some kids who looked my age were playing tag football two houses down from me while the other more intelligent looking kids sat in a circle reading and what looked like talking about the book.

I made a mental note to check that out when I got more comfortable with this place.

"I'm gonna go to that tree I saw earlier you coming Riley?" I asked referring to the big oat tree I saw coming into the bend of timid Deer Lane it had a good view and overlooked the house so I wouldn't have to worry about Granddad when I wasn't home.

"Nah nigga I'm gonna hit the sack (pause) I'm tired" he said yawning before walking into the already furnished house into our shared room.

I could see it already my clean side clashing with his dirty unkempt side and it didn't look good.

I walked up the hill being I was 10 and in a new place I carried a small katana just in case someone wanted to try me and bring out the inner chiraq demon from retirement.

I reached the hill and pulled out a book one of my favorites actually MLK the legacy.

I sat reading as the sun went down the cold air came up giving me a small chill which I ignored.

"Hey who are you?" A voice asked which I tried to ignored but they asked again the same bubbly curious voice knocking my concentration from my book.

"Hellooo do you here me?" The voice said making me whip my head to scold them.

"Yes now could you please shut up I'm trying to read" I said looking at the girl before turning back to my book.

She huffed a little and walked over to me sitting a few inches away.

"Alright let me try again I'm Jazmine DuBois and if I'm not mistaken you're my new neighbor" she said even happier than last time.

*And what if I'm not?" I asked looking at her.

She seemed to be my age and of mixed race. Her hair had a tight curl pattern with strands of loose curls tucked deeper. Her face was a light caramel color her emerald eyes popping and she had a heart shape based on her bone structure. And lips good they were nice and pink.

"I don't know but what do you wanna do?" She asked getting into my space.

"We could play games at my house, Talk about ponies, have a tea party or-

"Shut up and read" I said in her voice making her giggle.

I felt myself blush and hid my face in my book.

"What's your name?" She asked poking my left arm.

"Huey, Huey Freeman" I said looking back into her emerald green eyes.

"Do you want to be friends?" She asked.

"No" I said as she started to cry.

She cried and ran off of the hill not looking back.

Finally some peace and quiet.

Some hours later I returned home and went up to my room hoped over A snoring sleeping Riley, cleaned myself up, and headed to bed thinking of jazmine for some reason.

(A/N) hope you like it another chapter coming soon to SITH