Huey and Riley were fighting again. They each hid behind a door and loaded their guns. Grandad simply put in ear plugs and read a book.
Riley jumped out. "Come out Nigga!" He said shooting. Huey doged all of them and shot back. Since no one got hit, Huey dropped his gun and went to Riley and punched him. "Clean. Up. Your. Damn. MESS!"
"And I said no Nigga! You gon hafta make me Nigggggaa!" He said as he charged towards him. Huey made a backflip and kicked him in the back making him fly down the stair case. "Owwwww!"
"I'm not gonna say it again! Clean up your mess!"
"Fuck you hater." Riley said tripping him. Huey quickly got up and grabbed his leg and flipped him around. Jazmine came to visit. She'd been standing at the door for almost 5 minutes. She decided to open the door herself. Her emerald eyes stopped on two boys rolling towards her.
It was all happening too fast that she didn't have time to move. The boys rolled into her falling in a uncomfortable position. Jazmine was on her back with Huey on top of her between her legs face to face. Riley was on Hueys legs.
"Ow!" Jazmine screamed. She opened her eyes and blushed. Huey opened his eyes. "Jazmine..."
"Um..."
"Sorry..." He tried to get up but failed. Huey realized what was stopping him. "Riley, get cho ass off me!"
"A nigga can't rest?" He said getting up. "Thats what your bed is for and clean up your mess before I get grandad!"
"Grandad ain't gon do nothin but pull out that rusty ass belt." Riley said laughing.
"What your ass just said!?" Grandad yelled.
"Okay okay!" Riley said picking up his stuff. Huey got up. "You good?" He said helping Jazmine up.
"Yes but that hurt. Oh yeah, I need to show you something!" She reached down for a card on the floor.
Huey realized she has on a skirt and she was bending. He accidentally looked. He turned around and got nervous.
"Whats wrong?"
"Nothing. What were you gonna show me?" He said trying to change the subject. "Right." She turned the card around. "Look! Look! Look!"
"I see Jazmine." It was a card that read. 'One Week At Las Vegas For Free. Only Four People'"Cool isn't it?! We should go!"
"It doesn't sound bad but I got better stuff to do." Jazmines expression turned into a sad one. "But Hueeeeey! We have to, it'll be fun! Riley and Cidney could go too!"
"Nah."
"Please?" Jazmine made her pout face surprisingly, works on Huey.
"Fine."
"Yaaaaay! Thanks Huey! It's going to be fun!" She yelled.
Riley came running down. "My bags already packed Nigga! Lemme go call my homie Cidney!"
Huey closed his eyes and shook his head, his oridnary signature move of shame.
"I've already packed. You should now." Jazmine said.
"Oh don't worry. I have clothes packed just in case I've come to a point where I can't take these guys anymore. I'll use that."
Jazmine looked confused. "Um okay?"
Huey and Jazmine were 13 and Riley was 11 but he always says. 'Jus because y'all one year older than a nigga ain't mean shit!' Then Huey always says in the background. 'Two years.'
Again, Riley goes. 'Shut up Nigga! Hater!' This happens whenever they mention their ages.
A blonde girl with two braids ran inside. "Ayyee, wassap y'all!"
"Cidney, My hommmmie! You packed?" Riley said.
"You know it son! I got my clothes, shoes, guns, snickers, all that good shit!"
"Before we go, pop me one." Riley said holding his hand out. Huey was looking at them.
"What, you want one?" Cidney asked. "Nah."
"Yo, your bro weird as hell." Huey glared. Jazmine smiked awkwardly. "If this is too late, were supposed to leave to board in 5 minutes."
They all snuck out and walked to the air port. "Just so yall know, i'm in charge." Huey said.
"Woah, not fair!"
Riley face-palmed. "Maaan, why you always gotta mess up my mood? Why you gotta be in charge?"
"I'm responsible and knowing you and Cidney, you two will probably get fucked up even before we get to our hotels."
"Whatchu mean!? What bout Jazmine!"
"Eh, shes fine." Riley kicked a rock. "Oh shes fine but we not? How you do me like that? Just because you like her thats why you always wanna let her off the hook!"
"Says the one who said 'I like Cidneys compassion' " Huey said mocking Rileys voice.
"Did not! I said I like her gangster!"
"Dumbass." Cidney flipped her hair. " Cold as ice."
Jazmine was covering her mouth. "Oooooo...Huey.."
"What?"
"You said the 'F' word!"
"Oh, you mean fuck?"
Once they arrived they waited in a line for the officers to check their bags and clothes. Riley was first. It beeped. "Theres metal."
"So what of theres metal! My suitcase has metal zippers, is you stupid!?
"We need to check you."
"Ueghh! You gay! I ain't hiding no guns! Watchu looking for my di-" Huey shut his mouth and whispered. "Riley you want all of us to go to jail!? You better watch your mouth before I go grandad on you!"
"Hater." He passed through. It Cidneys turn. "What, you gotta problem? Touch me once or I'll kick you in the nu-" Huey pushed her and they went through. They boarded the plane. Suprising, each row had four seats. Jazmine got the window seat, Huey wad next to her, then Cidney, and Riley had the hall seat.
"This ain't fair! Why I gotta have the out seat! Jaz lemme sit there."
Huey huffed. "Just sit down and deal with it."
Riley glared. "You only saying that cause you like her nigga! You jus' wanna sit by her!"
"Riley shut your dumbass up and sit down. People are staring. If you get kicked off, i'm not saving you."
Riley sat down. "Asshole." He muttered
After two hours, it was the middle of the night and they were still on the plane.
Cidney was sleeping on Rileys shoulder while he slept on her head. Huey was reading a book. He noticed Jazmine was trying her best to not fall asleep.
Ever ten second she'd doze off and quickly wake up. She doze off and accidently hit Huey in the head. He closed his book.
"You know Jazmine, you could just go to sleep."
"But I might go onto your shoulder."
"I don't really care. I mean, look at those two."
Jazmine got nervous. "Huey."
"Yeah."
"Do you gave a best friend?"
"No." Jazmine got a little sad. "Why?"
"Because no one's the best. I just have friends."
"Am I your best friend?" Huey looked at her emotionless. "No."
"I guess I don't have one..."
He shrugged. "Sucks for you." She looked down. She finally fell asleep, on his shoulder.
After four more hours Riley woke up. "My back..." He felt someone on his shoulder. "Ueghh, nigga you gay-Oh...Cidney."
"Who you thought it was, me?"
"Nah, Uncle Rukus nigga!" He said sarcastically. He rolles his eyes. "Wooooooah, is that Cidney your 'homie' sleeping on you? I guess your real serious about this relationship."
"Wait, no! We not like that! We homies! When we in a nigga moment we help each other and jack the niggas ass you know what I mean?"
"In others words, you like her."
"W-Watchu mean? I'm ain't admitting I like he- You nigga!"
Huey shut his mouth. "Your too loud. Your waking Jazmine and Cidney."
A lady who had on pilot outfit came over with a cart. "Hello. Would you like some snacks? Peanuts-"
Riley cut her off. "Man, nobody want your expired peanuts! Gimme those damn chips!" He said snatching off the kart.
"S-sorry." The terrified lady said. Everyone stared. Huey face palmed.
After an hour Cidney woke up and it was time to get off the plane. Jazmine was still sleeping.
"Wake the biooootch up!" Riley said.
"Don't call her a bitch."
"I didn't call her a bitch. I called her a biotch."
"She's a deep sleeper, We can't wake her up." He said putting her on his back. "Lets go."
While they were walking, Riley went next to Cidney. "You think he's just doin that so she can be on him?" He whispered.
"Obviously nigga." They arrived at a luxery, huge, hotel. Riley went up to the front desk. "Aye yo, lemma get a big bedroom for four people. Make it good, real good. If you dont imma-"
"Hola." The lady said smiling. Riley stood there. "This lady spanish!? She made me waste my time! You a bitch!"
Huey grabbed him by the collar. "You don't call people a bitch! When we get the room your ass...Wait till I tell grandad!"
"Ewww, Nigga you gay! How you grab me when you have Jazmine!" Huey turned to the lady.
"Podemos tener una habitación, por favor?"
She nodded and gave them a key. Riley nodded his head. "Now this Nigga speak spanish!"
