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Demand, this rap I will command

Disclaimer: I do not own The Boondocks.

Jazmine

I am really stressed. When most people become stressed, it's because they have a lot on their plate. But I'm stressed over only one thing. Huey.

Step by step, heart to heart, left right leftWe all fall down like toy soldiersBit by bit, torn apart, we never winBut the battle wages on for toy soldiers

I pick up my phone that just went off and I see that it's Cindy.

"Wat up girl." she says enthusiastically

"Nothing" I say in a bored voice

"You still thinkin bout him. Listen. Write a love letter to him." she suggests.

"But what if he doesn't like me back." I say.

"Then don't give it to him. Just do it to blow off steam and express your feelings."

" Fine I'll try. Bye."

"Deuces!"

Taking her advice, I begin to write the letter.

I want to be with you, I love your giant hair do

Don't say you in a gang, cuz I know you ain't have no crew

We'll be the ultimate brew, we've been in love and time just flew

But do you love me too, is this the start of somethin' new

Oh, the wind just blew, is this a sign

That you will be mine, will you be my so called partner in crime

Or will I end up cryin, so hard I've been tryin

Or are you just lyin, are we in love

Or is this a shove, that I should move on

Will I be posted on rejected dot com, but I gotta try

I better hurry up before I die

I finish my letter and mentally pat myself on the back. I safely store it between a Malcolm x biography and an old pony book from when I was ten.

The next day it snows heavily so there is no school. I go outside to shovel snow and to my surprise I see Huey.

"Hey Huey." I yell at him politely.

"Hey."

We finish shoveling snow in about thirty minutes. When he goes back home he realizes that he accidentally locked himself out of his house.

"You wanna stay at my place."

"I guess I don't have a choice do I." he says to me

We walk into my house with my parents gone. I lead Huey to my room.

" I'll get you some hot cocoa okay." I tell him.

"Sure." he says back.

I quickly get the cocoa and run back up the stairs. When I get back I see him reading a piece of paper.

"What is that." I say nervously.

"Did you write this?" he asks showing me the letter that I wrote.

"Why?" I say blushing.

"Because I love it… and the one who wrote it.

AWWWWW. How sweet. Little short cuz I had to eat. If you asked, it's a bit of meat. okay. Please R&R.