Young Money Love
chapter 3
Note: I don't own the boondocks,just Nicky,
Tracy,and chris
I want her out
Huey's POV
It was 3:14 in the morning. It sounded like moaning. It wasn't coming from Nicky's room, which was next to mine's but it seemed further away. It was Tracy's room. I opened my door and looked out. Scrathing my afro. Nicky must have her it too. She opened her door also. She looked at me. "Huey, did you hear that" said Nicky. I nodded
Nicky's POV
So me and Huey walked down the Hall to Tracy's room. I touched the knob. "Wait, someone's have sex, you can't just bardge in." Huey said. "My f*cking house," I said opening the door. What I saw made tears run down my face . Tracy, my bestie, was f*cking my boyfriend, Chris. Tracy saw me and pulled on her robe. " Nicky, um let me explain." she said trembling. Odviously she forgot that I took Karate lessons, and was better than Huey.
I walked up to her. And stode infront of her for a couple of moments. Everyone in the room held there breath. "Slut," I whispered as I grabbed her weave a knocked her hair into the wall. You slid to the ground holding her head. Her head gused with blood. Then I looked to Chris who was backed up in the corner. Huey ran to my side. "Nicky stop this," he said into my ear." I can't he cheated, now I gotta rip his d*ck off." I said walking over to Chris. I kicked him is is exposed groin and when he fell to his knees I kneed him in his head. Then I grabed Tracy once more and bashed her's and Chris's heads together. I walked out the room, and down the hall, pass a stunded Huey and a confused Riley. I pressed the intercom. "Alejandro, get the slut, Tracy, and the cheater, Chris out of here." I said. Then I took the elevator down to the 4th floor and sat in my recording studio
HUEY's POV
The abulance arivved soon and I began to look for Nicky, I was lucky I checked the 4th floor frist, and found her sitting in her recording studio with a bottle of whiskey and a tear stained face. "Hey," I say in a hushed tone. Nicky wore her red silk night gown, it was short. I blushed. "Hey," she said. " You shouldn't be drinking, you know" she sighed, "I know, but, what else can I do? I just found out that my boyfriend is f*cking my best friend" I frowned. "If he's cheating on you than he's and ass-hole. Now he's dating a girl working for the worlds most famous singer, rather that the world's actual greatest singer." Nicky pouted. "I guess so," she said, then smiled. "Thanks, Huey. You where always there for me. " she said getting up. Then she tumbled to the floor. "opps! Kinda tippsy." she said giggling. "You mean, strait-up drunk," I said laughing. I help her up. Than in an instant, she kisses me. I didn't know if it was the whiskey that made her do it or pure will, but I had a feeling she wanted to do it.
In an instant you we are making-out until...................