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Jazmine hated African American history and gave less than a fuck about how that sounded being that she was half black. It was not just African American History that she hated, no, she hated all History. She understood the fact that you could learn from history and all that jazz but she felt like she understood the gist of it. Don't let white men be in charge of anything and try not to kill a whole lot of people.

Jazmine huffed and turned the page in her book. Why am I even taking this class? When she looked up from the page and into the back of an abnormally large afro, which was at least two seats in front of her, she got her answer.

Even though they stopped talking almost two years ago, when they started high school, she still carried her affections for him. To her, he had turned into a tame version of his younger brother. Still a nigga, but a tame nigga.

Huey why did you have to change in the way you did. Now you won't even look at me.

Jazmine must have been staring at him a little too hard because he turned around and made eye contact with her. He then narrowed his wine-colored eyes at her when he heard an abrupt 'ahem' at the front of the room.

"Excuse me Mr. Freeman, is my class so boring to you that you have to turn around to carry on a conversation with Ms. Dubois," Mr. Waters' stated as he glanced blankly at them from behind his coke bottle thick glasses.

Huey turned around and began to start in on his usual rants, "Maybe if you would tell the TRUTH-,"

"I am going to go ahead and stop you right there because I am not in the mood for one of your lectures today. But, you and Ms. Dubois can carry on your conversation with me after class. I would love to know exactly what was so important that you had to interrupt."

Huey sat up in his seat at the same time Jazmine did but he actually had something to say, "Technically Mr. Waters' you interrupted your own class and are continuing to interrupt it by carrying on a conversation with me. Besides, what exactly would I have to say to the outcast."

The classroom erupted into a chuckle that caused Mr. Waters' face to turn red. "That is more than enough Mr. Freeman. I will see you and Ms. Dubois after class and that is the end of this discussion.

Huey sat back with a smug look on his face. While Jazmine just sunk lower into her seat.