/ I made Huey and Jasmine 15 and Riley 13. I will introduce a new character and that new character is one I came up with so her rights are mine but everything else is property of that McGruder guy. This is my first fanfic so please be nice and I will take sometime to update. I have a busy teen life. Enjoy the story!/

I was handcuffed as the Police led me to my new school. I'm Jazzy, and I'll be the new kid in Woodcrest. I have tan skin, purple eyes, and long black hair with blue highlights. I just recently been out of rehab. I'm 15, I had a messed up childhood and I'll admit it.

As officer Tennpenny led me through the halls I watched the eyes of others follow me. I had to be escorted on my first day. Such a thing to! Meh, I was joking. The reason they had me handcuffed was because I tried to fight them. I didn't wanna come today.

"I'm sorry we had to handcuff you." Tennpenny said.

"I don't wanna be here. I don't even know how school works." I groaned.

"Well you will learn. Be good." He siad as he opened my homeroom door.

"Hello!" A perky male teacher greeted us. "You must be the new girl Jasmine?'

"It's Jazzy bitch!" I yelled, "I hate the name Jasmine!"

Tennpenny patted my back and said, "Chill."

"I-I'm sorry. Well, um, I guess you should sit between Huey and Jasmine over there." He pointed between a tall black with a huge afro and a little white girl with big puff balls for hair.

Tennpenny released me and I smiled at the class and took my seat.

Tennpenny and the teacher whispered for a while. "Hey! I'm Jasmine!" the little white girl said.

"Are you Tom Dubois girl?" I asked.

"Um, yes!" she smiled.

"He was my lawyer on the court session I had. He got me parole instead of two years. Tell him I said thanks." I smiled.

"What did you do?" Her eyes widen.

"I was caught with a loaded weapon on private property. No big deal." I looked at afro boy. "Hey." I said.

He just looked at me and looked away.

"Boy I'm talking to you!"

Still no response. "Bitch I will cut you!" I pulled out a knife but Tennpenny was too quick and grabbed it from me.

He glared at me, "I thought we searched you?"

"You did."

"Where did you get this?"

"No where."

He looked at me with such a stern look I had to answer. "I hid it under the seat in the car and grabbed it before I came in!" I covered my eyes and rolled my head. "Sorry."

"No more!" and with that he left.

I spent the first half of the day trying to talk to Huey. At lunch I turned to Jasmine, "Why won't he talk to me?"

She shrugged, Huey is complicated."

I sighed, "His bro Riley talked to me earlier. I wanna talk to Huey." I sighed again. "Hey after school get a ride to my house I need help with something."

"Is it about Huey?" She ate her sandwich.

"No."

"Will I go to jail?"

"Um, no." I tired to fake smile.

"Jazzy!"

"Come on if we don't get caught we wont go to jail!"

"Fine. What time?"

"5o'clock. And bring Riley he'll be a great help!"

"Okay. I hope you know what you're doing."

Then we parted ways.

Later that day I saw Jasmine and Riley pull up. I went out to meet them but almost died when I saw they had Huey with them.

I stopped on my porch. "What you staring at Huey?"

I knew the answer was my house. It was run down hood style house.

"I just came to make sure you don't kill Riley and Jasmine." He glared, "Don't think I'm here for you."

I crossed my arms, "I didn't. Now what I wanted you guys to help me with." I walk over to my low-rider. "Get in."

And with that I drove off. Riley in the front, Huey and Jasmine in the back.

After about an hour we arrived to towns over in East Side.

"What the hell we doing here?" Riley asked.

"I do some business around these parts." I turned left into the Mexican part of town.

"What kind of business do you do in a Mexican town?" Jasmine asked shakily.

"Yeah, what kind?" Huey glared.

"I work for a guy named Carlos. He a homie of mine. Ah, there he is!" I pulled over.

"Hola hogares!" Carlos stepped up to my side.

"English homes! I got business partners tonight!" I said.

"OH, right! Up there is where they have her." He pointed to a blue brick house with a fire escape.

I laughed, "A fire escape? These people are dumber and dumber!"

Carlos looked at my 'crew' and laughed, "Uh homes, ¿estás seguro de que son buenos para esto?"

I looked at them, "Supongo. No puede ser que el derecho de malo?"

"Eh. No go man!"

I drove two blocks from the house and turned the car off, "Riley, you wanna be a real gangsta?"

"Hell yea!" He replied happily.

"Good." I handed him a gun and turned to Huey and Jasmine, "You two wanna come?"

"What are you doing?" Jasmine asked not touching the gun.

"The people in that house took something of Carlos's and I'm gonna get it back."

"What they take?"

"His girlfriend."

"They kidnapped her?" Huey said.

"Look who's talking!"

"Shut up! And how do you know how to speak Spanish like that?"

"I learned early. Riley?"

"Yea?" He was checking out his gun.

"You might not have to use that. That's just in case."

"It all good. Leggo!"

We left Huey and Jasmine in the car and walked up the block.

"There's the house! Follow me and don't fuck up!"

We climbed the fire escape real quiet and I checked the windows. There where two I could reach. One leading to a bathroom and the other in the room while, Irene, Carlos's girlfriend, was kept.

"Let's go through the bathroom." I whispered.

"But she is right there!' he whispered back.

"Yeah but I don't wanna risk the guy being in there!"

I slowly used a bobby pin to unlock the window lock and open it. We climbed inside and listened. I heard nothing and slowly opened the door always looking everywhere. The lights were off and I crept to the bedroom with Riley close behind me.

'Shh!" I stuck a knife under the door and looked at the reflection. All I saw was Irene so I opened the door and she came running to me.

"Jazzy help!" She cried.

"Where is he?"

He went to the club he'll be back any minute!" with that we heard a door open. I push her to the window and opened it.

"Riley go first and help her!" He listened and we were out the window and down the escape and gone in no time. We dropped Irene off at Carlos's house I took everyone home.

Huey was happy to see we where okay. He even asked if I myself was okay. I liked that.

/ So does it suck? Should I try Again? Ugh I feel like it's bad. Jazzy sure made an impression! Haha. Should I continue?"