This is my FIRST story EVER! not very good I know but... I tried! Tell me what ya think! thanks!

Huey's POV:

I love her more than anything, things just seem so… boring! Don't get me wrong, she's beautiful, sweet, and relatively smart, but she's always there! She clings to my hip everywhere I go. *sigh* Well that's Jazmine.

Regular POV:

Everyone was sitting in the living room watching TV. Riley in his usual spot on the couch, Cindy on the floor, and Huey with his arm around his girl, Jazmine. Huey became bored with Jazmine. Huey loved her and all, but he felt that he had gotten her too easily. They had started going out when they were fourteen. Two years later, and he was already tired of her.

"Ay Jazz, when yo friend comin' ovr?" Riley asked.

"Friend?" Huey asked with a puzzled look. "What friend?"

"Oh yeah, hehe." Jazmine nervously chuckled. "She's moving in with me this summer. She should be here soon."

"It's 11:56pm" Huey stated. "you said that 7 hours ago. Who is she anyway? How do you know her? What's her name?"

"DAMN, Mr. 21 questions!" Riley yelled aggravated

"Hehe… well, she was my best friend before I moved here. She and I used to hula hoop all day when we were kids. I heard she does it more than ever now."

"OOooo! Is she fine?" Riley asked.

"Naw she was a real fat ass when I left. Probably even fatter now." There was an awkward silence. "What?" Jazmine asked naively.

"Dat waz bitchy!" Cindy said breaking the silence. "Anyway, wat waz she like?"

"She's kinda like me, well if you add 100 pounds." Jazmine said jokingly

Oh great. Another Jazmine. Huey thought.

Ding Dong.

"THAT'S HER!" Jazmine squeals. "Huey get the door!"

Huey walked towards the door apathetically. The whole summer with Jazmine and her pudgy friend, Huey thought as he began to open the door. How can this possibly get any wor−

"Whoa…" Huey said under his breath.

"Whoa yourself." said the girl standing on his front porch.

I thought she was gunna be fat! Huey thought.

Huey was pleasantly surprised. He was NOT expecting this! She was wearing black basketball shorts along with a neon red tank top and red converse. On one hand she wore a black glove with missing fingers. Her skin was the color of butterscotch with a milky glow to it. Her hair was jet black and gently touched her shoulders. The only thing fat about her were her breast that were almost popping out of her tank top. In other words, she was not like Jazmine at all!

"Ay, Fro!" she said noticing him staring.

"Huh? Whua−"

"You gunna le' me in or wha'?"

"Oh, uh, I'm sor−"

She pushed him out of the door way and walked into the Freeman house.

"REESE!" Jazmine cried while staring at her in complete shock. "You got so thin!"

"Haha. Well, all that hula hoopin' caught up wit me, ya know?"

"You look great! Let's go introduce you"

Jazmine grabbed Reese's wrist dragging her to the den while Huey followed.

Damn, look at that− Whoa! Wait a minute! I'm dating Jazmine! JAZMINE! What's come over me?

"Everybody! This is my best friend, Reese!" Jazmine announced.

"DAAAAAMN! She gatta NICE pair!"

Everyone, except Reese turn toward Riley, appalled.

"What? She know she do! Why else would she wear dat tight ass shirt−OW!"

"Thas all you need ta do if he get outta line again." Cindy said shaking her throbbing hand.

"Noted."

"So where you from?" Cindy asked.

"New York."

"Is dat where you met Jazz?"

"Yeah. Best friends ever since, well, until she moved."

"You're from New York?" Huey asked Jazmine. "I never knew that!"

"What part of New York did ya'll live at?" Cindy asked

"Harlem." Reese said coolly.

"HARLEM?" everyone turned to Jazmine with shocked eyes.

"You never mentioned THAT!" Huey stated wide-eyed.

"Y-you never asked." Jazmine said nervously rubbing the back of her neck.

"I gatta go ta bed ya'll" Riley said yawning.

"Yeah me too." Cindy said getting up to stretch. "I gatta get home befo' my parents get suspicious. We should hang out, Reese."

"F'sho." Reese said giving Cindy a fist bump before leaving.

"Where will you be staying, Reese?" Huey said coldly.

"With Jaz."

"But Jazmine's staying here."

"Well then I guess I'm stayin' here." She said sarcastically.

Was she being sarcastic? With me!

Huey's eyes narrowed at her, but, to his surprise, it didn't seem to faze her.

"Well!" Jazmine shouted desperate for subject change, and wrapped her arms around their necks pulling them closer together "Looks like it's just the three of us!"

"Make that two." Reese said pulling Jazmine's off of her.

Jazmine looked at Huey with questioning eyes then back at Reese who was half way up the stairs.

"Where are you going?" Huey asked rudely.

"I'm hittin' da showa!" Reese spat back as if saying 'What's it to ya?'

Huey watched her walk up the stairs. He watched her hips sway from side to side. It was almost as if it were happening in slow motion. He felt his blood pressure rise and his heart race thinking about her naked and sudsy in the shower. He let out a soft moan thinking it was inconspicuous.

"Huey?"

Fuck!

"Uh… yes, Jazmine?"

"Huh? Oh! Y-yeah. I'm fine." Huey says as he hustles upstairs leaving a puzzled Jazmine. "Just uh… need to use the bathroom."

"Umm… O.K?"

Huey storms inside his room and slams the door breathing heavily.

"What is wrong with me?" he shouts aloud hitting his forehead.

"Nigga, I was about ta ask da same thang!"

"Oh shit! Riley! You scared me!" Huey says clutching his heart.

"Man, yooz a bitch, watz wrong witchu anyway?"

I can't possibly tell him, could I?

"I think I'm sexually attracted to Reese!" Huey spat out.

Way to hold out!

"Well of course you are!" Riley exclaimed, "I mean, did you NOT see dat ass?"

"No! No! Well, yeah I saw, but that's not the point!"

"What da fuck is it den?"

Huey took a deep breathe and began to explain.

"Well, Reese is really different from Jazmine. She's strong, independent but what really bugs me is that she's not intimidated by me at all!"

"I still don see yo poi−"

"Anyway, I feel like she has control over me in some way! And I really just want to… you know… take back control."

"Dominate?" Riley asked awkwardly.

"YES! That's the word!" Huey says excitedly, "but the only way I know how to, 'dominate' if you will, a girl is with… sex."

There was intense silence filling the room. The only sound was that of running of water and faint singing from the bathroom. Riley looked at him with an expression of confusion and disgust.

"Uh… yeah… Huey? I don think we should talk about dis anymo'e"

"Whua… why?" Huey asked sadly.

"Cuz you startin ta sound like a fuckin rapist right now." Riley said turning away from Huey.

"Whua−huh… ME? That's ridic−"

"Whateva nigga," Riley said coldly. "Please don rape Reese t'night! Hehehe!"

Huey storms out of the room cursing under his breath. He was interrupted by the sound of soft singing coming from the bathroom. He walked over toward the bathroom door where steam from the shower was exiting. He tried to look through the crack in the door, but the mist was too thick. He opened the door quietly as possible. He was in. The steam blinded him as he tried to make his way to the shower curtain. Reese continued to sing undisturbed.

He saw her silhouette moving gracefully, rubbing herself so slowly it was agonizing for poor Huey.

It's just a little peak. I'm sixteen. It's hard for me! Speaking of hard…

Huey pulled the curtain back ever so slightly, just to get a glimpse of her legs at least. All he could see was steam, but her smell of coconut and lime was simply intoxicating. He pulled the curtain a little more to see more of her body. But to his surprise, something unexpected happened. His lips were met with a delicate, soft… tightly balled fist that sent him flying backwards.

The water stopped, but she was still singing as she got out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel. He clutched his face in pain and in shock. He tried to get up only to be hit again which sent him into the wall. He felt a wet hand grab his black shirt and hoist him to the wall.

Damn! She's strong!

She leaned into his body, pressing against his erection making him moan slightly. She leaned into his ear and whispered,

"Look asshole, I am NOT like Jazmine, do you understand me?"

Her breathe against his ear send chills down his spine and fire through his veins. His dick was poking through his basketball shorts and was rubbing against her bare leg, which she kept moving!

"I'll kick yo ass! Ya hear me?"

"Ye−YES!" Huey tried to say but instead it came out as a pleasurable groan.

"Good," She said dropping him. "I'm glad we had this talk. I'll go get you an ice pack."

I under estimated her, Huey thought. She's right, she is NOTHING like Jazmine, but that's what makes this chase so fun! She has this tough and unattainable image NOW, but I'll get her. I see she likes to play games. The game is on, Reese.

Brace yourself…