Hey my fellow fanfiction writers and hopefully readers :
I wanna give a shoutout to Cruella de Chelle, gifted author of the BD fanfic stories "Immortality" and "The Revolutionary" For inspiring me to try and create a story and also for being gracious and helpful to me as i tried to figure out this confusing site. Every time i want to throw in the towel cuz nobody is reading my first attempt your encouraging words motivate me to keep writing. - Thank you. :)
Friends Forever
Huey Freeman: 17, Self proclaimed righteous black freedom fighter and infamous domestic terrorist. He has been secretly in love with his childhood friend Jasmine Dubois for the past 4 years but won't allow himself to admit it because his revolutionist's mind won't be clouded by illogical emotion.
Jazmine Dubois: 17, The once slightly neurotic and overly naïve childhood friend of Huey is now a self-assured if slightly still naïve, beautiful young woman. She's been in love with Huey since she was 10 years old.
Riley Freeman: 15- Huey's little brother and The self-proclaimed "Realest nigga" in Woodcrest, he's constantly hiding from the law so he goes by many aliases, 2 of his most recognized aliases being "Young Reezy" and "Esco" (short for Escobar).
Micheal Ceaser: 17- Huey's righthand man since childhood, he became Huey's fast and really ONLY friend besides Jazmine and Riley. He is a hip hop nut and he even has some emcee skills of his own. He is originally from Brooklyn which he still rep s to the fullest every chance he gets. He also goes by MC or Ceaz .
Cindy Mcphearson: 16 1/2- She is Jazmine's bestfriend and she has been a star basketball player since the age of 9, She has been captain of Woodcrest High's Varsity team since junior year. She is a friendly acquaintance of Riley because they share a mutual respect for one another for being G's . Her basketball moniker is "fearsome McPhearson" and her street name is "Cmearph".
Candace Hawkins: 14 ½- Just moved to Woodcrest with her aunt and uncle and her 4 year old cousins Mayeisha and Marquis(they're fraternal twins)she find herself both repelled and drawn to Riley's brash and thuggish demeanor will she be able to change Riley's" rick rossin It" theory towards her and smooth his rough edges? Only time will tell.
Difficult Decisions
Huey Freeman sits crossed legged and closed eyed in meditation mode on top of the hill over looking the suburb of woodcrest...its 6:15 am, The young revolutionary was not a spiritual person but he finds it helps calm his troubled mind. He finally finishes his meditations at 6:25 and then he gets up and starts doing tai chi, a warm up to his martial arts training in the afternoon. At 8:30am he walks down the hill and begins walking back to his house. He arrives at the freeman residence at 9:00am and quietly trudges up the stairs to his bedroom to catch an hr of sleep...but unfortunately he hears an all too familiar voice bellowing from the kitchen...
BOY! GET YO NINJA BEHIND BACK DOWN HERE AND EAT SOME BREAKFAST!
Huey turns around mid staircase trudges back downstairs says "Goodmorning grandad" and goes to the pantry to get a box of branflakes,a bowl and a spoon out... he poors milk on it and starts to eat...
"After you're done eating, you're gonna cut my yard boy!" Huey looks at his grandad and says " why can't Riley do it for a change?"
"You know he's got allergies" .
Huey mutters " Riley's "allergies" are as fictitious as your Mr. Bitches stories..."
"What you say boy?"
Huey gets up washes his cereal bowl and says" i'm goin upstairs to change into my mowing clothes Grandad."
He climbs upstairs to his bedroom and starts to change, he leaves out and check's Riley's room, He thinks to himself"That nigga is still asleep oooh"as he lets out a disgusted sigh. Then he goes back down stairs and goes to the garage to start the lawn mower. Huey is almost done with the frontyard at around 10:45am when he hears a slight noise...
"Hello Jasmine" he says before she can sneak up on him. He turns around and sure enough Jasmine is behind him with an incredulous look on her face and one hand on her hip
" how do you always know? lol" Huey simply replies "i sense you"
She rolls her sparkling green orbs at him and asks" So what you have planned for the last week of freedom?" (She's referring to their last week of summer before their senior year starts) she searches his mahogany orbs and tries to read his ever stoic face as he replies "same routine" she grunts and says " awww! come on Huey! break your mundane routine just once this week and live a little!" She states" your precious dojo will still be there..." matter of factly
He gives her his famous brow raise and says " what do you have in mind?" "Well i don't actually have a planned schedule of activities, but i figure you, me Ceaz and C merph can find something fun to do!" Huey stares at his Friend's sunny expression and tries not to notice how the once slightly neurotic and overly naive girl has blossomed physically over the years.
When he doesn't respond she says " so? whadya say?" Huey turns around resumes his lawn mowing and utters a noncommittal "i guess" to his strawberry blond friend. Jasmine studies her longtime friend as he finishes up the rest of the front lawn with a longing glance at his physique and thinks to herself "you've always been handsome Huey freeman but my my my what an exquisitely muscular body you've developed to go along with it!" She feels a warm flush go over her face and instantly feels embarrassed but realises Huey's back is still turned "besides he's oblivious or indifferent to anything other than his intensely radical and leftist beliefs." she inwardly broods as she breathes a sigh of both relief and dismay.
She starts to walk away but quickly turns back and yells "HEY HUEY! WHAT TIME YOU WANT US ALL TO MEET UP? AND WHAT LOCATION? Huey turns around and says 6:30pm: my room" turns back and resumes mowing. Jasmine says "byyyye Huey!" and waits til he gives her the slightest of waves while still mowing with one arm before she sprints back to the Dubois residence.
At 11: 45am Huey finishes mowing the back Lawn. Sweaty, exhausted and weary he stores the lawnmower back in the garage and heads back inside the house. Climbing back upstairs he thinks to himself "i'm gonna kick Riley's ass next weekend until he confesses to Grandad that his so-called "allergies" are non-existant" The tired revolutionary 17 year old strips out of his raggedly sweat soaked ripped tee and sweat pants down to his boxers pulls down his bedspread and buries himself between it and his warm bed. Instead of his normal dreams in which he's educating the negro masses about the evils of BET and the Government, he has a pleasant...vaugely sensual and yet unsettling dream to his logical mind... about The young woman across the street a few house down from his living quarters...Jazmine Dubois.
Dream sequence:
"Huey don't you ever tire of reading books and watching bad news on television?
"No"
Aren't you ever sick of complaining about the many ills of the world"?
"uh ugh"
then this is where it turns sinister: "Jazmine scoots closer to me under the shady place we sit under the oak tree atop the hilltop overlooking wood crest i can smell her sweet, light and floral frangrance as i desperately try to concentrate on my Malcolm X auto biography book, all to no avail she snatches the book out of my hands closes it and places it behind her back. i calmly say "Jazmine give me my book back." she shakes her head no,then she cups my face in her hands, looks me straight in the eyes and says "you really do think too much...you should try to feel!" then she closes her green eyes and kisses me softly on the lips, ever so breifly. i look at her, lick my lips wanting to the savor the sweet taste of her kiss again but not daring to tell her so. However i think my maroon eyes betray me for a nanosecond,she somehow detects my well hidden desire, a faint smile sweeps across her lovely honey colored face and she leans to kiss me again only this time to my horror i lean in too! i run my fingers through the silken mess of strawberry blond locks at the nape of her neck and our lips meet again only gradually the kiss grows more intense, more passionate. My tongue lightly brushes against her sweet lips, she sighs allowing my tongue entrance to explore hers...
Huey wakes up in a cold sweat, his maroon eyes wild and disturbed breathing heavily, he checks his clock radio... it reads 4:00pm he sits up in his bed and unconsiously finger brushes back his hair as if to tame his beloved unruly mane of kinks. "Snap out of it Huey" he forcefully mutters to himself. Waking to his dresser he pulls out a bath towel and heads to his shower he turns on the faucet and thinks to himself "cold shower it is"
Riley Freeman has successfully wreaked havoc over the entire suburb of Woodcrest, mostly with his partners Ed the III and Gin Rummy but he's gotten his weight up with some independent side hustles as well. From Riley's point of view this summer has been the most lucrative and successful yet and he was determined that the end of the final week of independence from bitch ass school administrators, teachers and faculty was gonna go out with a highly explosive BANG! Riley is just waking up at the crack of noon yes 12:00pm on the dot and he was feeling better than a million bucks , in fact he thinks his cut from the bank heist he executed with Ed an Rummy was a lil over half a mill...hehehe YEAH! things were definitely poppin off big for Riley and the young G was basking in every minute of it.
"YAWN!" Riley vaguely remembers the night/morning...whateva that made him pass out soon as he got home after the cops called it a night on being hot on him and his crew's tail. He knew one thing though "Daaanm a nigga is HUNGRY!"So Riley slowly rises out of bed after a peaceful and long rest, stands up... scratches his ass and heads to his bathroom to get fresh and clean for his newest adolescent addiction: HOES! shiiit one lil trick was lookin right last night at Ed the III's Grandfather's mansion.
Riley was too exhuasted and spazzed out from the bank heist he managed to pull off with Ed and Rummy to do anything but examine and keep the bitch locked in his vice-like memory for future reference "Oh yeah...i'm definitely gonna tap her fine, thick ass by the end of the week!"Zoe...or was it chloe? was definitely gonna get her relaxer sweated out all night by Young Reezy.
As Reezy brushes his teeth he thinks to himself "My lame ass older yet GAYER, "up with the people" bullshittin ass brother wouldn't een know what to do wit a trick like the dime i saw last night..."
"Hehehe he chuckles aloud as he spits out the foam from the toothpaste"Naw that nigga ain't Gay, its been painfully obvious to everyone EXCEPT Huey that he's hopelessly in love with that High yellow bitch Jazmine Dubois from across the street and a few houses down from the Freeman Domicile.
"PSSSH that nigga is bitch made" he thought to himself " All that revolutionary Garbage he's been spoutin since the age of 7 and reading books and shit and the nigga STILL gets whipped over some pussy that he ain't een had yet...and judging from his stubborn in denial ass prolly never will."
Riley knew from the tender age of 8 that "LOVE" would never be in his vocab when referring to a hoe...hell naw!He thinks " Look at a nigga NOW! the flyest young G in woodcrest and all the hoes on Esco's dick! Literally and figuratively. Riley wasn't gon' lie though...over the years lil Jazzy Dubois had blossomed into a tasty lil peice, but her personality was too annoying for a nigga like Riley's tastes. Naw...what Riley really needed in a female was a ride or die bitch by his side...
hell if she proves she's worth shinin beside him a trick might just come second to a nigga's empire in the future...He often would reflect about that as he lay Tokin on a fatty with the windows open in his room and he mentally came to the conclusion that "a bitch like that just doesn't exist"
Riley steps outta the shower, wraps a towel around his chiseled six pack waist and reaches for his axe cologne/deoderant SHIT! he exclaims as he realizes its empty when he tries to do the double pits to chesty maneuver, then he thinks to himself " i'll just swipe a can from Huey's stash under his sink." Riley walks swiftly but silently with his famous malice laden smirk on his face into his brother's room and into his bathroom he opens the doors under the sink and grabs an axe can at random.
Riley then realizes mid silent walk that his older bitch ass brother is knocked out cold from having to do the front and back lawn earlier this morning! "Hehehe, lucky i'mma heavy sleeper! ol' Kung Fu Samurai lookin ass nigga might've woke me up!" Riley does a mini salute to his Older sleeping brother saying "thanks bitch nigga" in his head and stomps out of his room without fear of a roundhouse kick to his abdomen from his 5-time black belt wearing bro when he wakes up and discovers he swiped something from his inventory of hygeine products cuz a nigga would be looong gone by then...
He goes back in his room gets dressed in a fly ass outfit puts on his Nike airforce kicks and a fitted chicago skyline cap, breezes out the door of his room running downstairs, stops by the kitchen heats the leftovers of the big breakfast his Grandad made this mornin "bacon,sausage, eggs and a BIG ass glass of OJ. Gorges himself to his heart's content on the food, then downs the OJ in 2 gulps...it was 3:30pm Esco grabs the spare house key from the wall and skips out of the Freeman Residence...wuncler mansion bound.
It was 11:00am...Jazmine lay lounging on her bed, staringly with dreamy, glossed over emerald eyes letting her mind wander. She was day dreaming: "Huey...there is something i've been meaning to tell you for a long time now...basically since we were 10 years old..."What?" Huey solemnly replied, his Mahogany eyes staring intensely into my Green that refused to meet there glare "Well you see...uhm...its like this...sigh! This is harder than i thought it was gonna be! Huey lifts that famous brow of his independently of the other and i felt myself go weak at the knees huey catches me before i can fall to the floor and escort me to his couch. " Now whatever it is ... TELL ME now." his tone was gentle but i could tell he was losing his patience due to his deep scowl and intense penetratingly cold Maroon glare...so i blurt it out with out looking at him... Huey... I LOVE YOU! i've always loved you and what everyone, my parents your grandad and the rest of woodcrest thought that my feelings for you were merely puppy love was wrong, as we grew older my feelings for you only intensified and there is no cure for the way i feel about you...but there it is... those are my feelings for you. All that time he didn't stop scowling at me and i finally broke the awkward silence that fell after i made my confession Huey i'm sorry... please say something anything!
Huey opened his mouth to say something but i didn't hear it due to the loud ringtone of my cell...
BRRRRRRIIIING !
BRRRRRRIIIING !
Jazmine sighed...as her tense day dream was broken she picks up her cell at her side and checks who it is...its Cindy She replies "Yeah?" rather curtly and for a moment there Cindy was confused she thought she had dialed the wrong number cuz her girl Jazz never addressed anyone with such a rude tone, even when they deserved it.
Cindy said "daang! what's wrong wit you girl? who do i gotta beat up? lol"
Jazmine smiles a little "Thank god for my ace Cindy" she replies "nuthin girl... just you know... me still pining over the same boy i've loved for seven years...sigh!
"And counting..." Cindy added
Jazmine rolled her green eyes "It's not that simple" she says to her blond bombshell of a bestie Cmearph.
Cindy lets out a frustrated sigh over the receiver and says "YES IT IS!" jeez Jazz you gott get over this timidity sometime!You gotta bite the bullet and just TELL HIM already or you'll combust!"
Tears start to well in Jazmine's eyes... "I knoooow C but what if he doesn't feel the same? I'd've poured my heart out for nothing!"
Cindy said "trust me... he does...i've seen the way he looks at you when you're not looking there such a tenderness in his eyes..."
Jazmine replies "oh come ON! this is Huey "face of stone" Freeman we're talking about!"
Cindy scoffs and says "Say what you will but i know i've seen those stares he steals on you when he thinks no one is paying attention and that dude love you...he's just to caught up in being Mr. Righteous, Revolutionary Huey Freeman! His damned logical mind is fighting his emotions for you.
Jazmine asks her friend "are you sure?"
Cindy replied "Have i ever purposely steered you wrong Jazzy baby? One time he caught me staring at him staring at you and immediately his warm Mahogany eyes froze over like below zero temperature weather hitting a lake does. "Homeboy is seriously good at masking his emotions but i saw love in his eyes when he looked at you and there is no doubt in my mind that he love you too!"
Jazmine replies "And if he doesn't! if you're wrong?" her voice filled with anguish.
"Then he's an idiot that deserves to be miserable for the rest of his life!" Cindy replied. " you're one the most gorgeous people i know! outside and inside! Huey would have to be one crazy ass Negro to reject you!"
Jazmine laughed at her crazy ass sister Cindy and shook her head... "aiight i'mma tell him."
"Bout time!" exclaimed Cindy "when?"
Jasmine replies soon... by the 3rd semester of our senior year i promise!
Cindy said "you better trick! or i WILL"!
Jasmine gasped! "you wouldn't DARE" her emerald eyes practically popping out there sockets
"Somebody has to SLORE! lol" Cindy said playfully
Jazmine threatens "do it and i'll remove your tongue hoe!" and the 2 besties both go into fits of hysterical laughter.
After the 2 friends laughter had subsided Cindy replied in a serious tone "No lie Jazzy baby you need to tell him you love him...time is waaay overdue..."
Jazmine said "before the the end of 3rd semester...i promise C!" Her tone was rather sheepish but she hopes she convinced her homegirl
"Aiight then, what time we spose to meet at Huey's? Cindy asks.
"6:30pm" Jazmine replies
"ok then... love ya trick!" replies Cindy...
Jazmine says " you too" to her toe-headed partner in crime and the 2 friends hang up. Its was 12:00pm.
Note from author: Please review my story and tell me what you think of it thus far...thank you.