Hey guys! This is a Huey/Jazmine story!

I'm gonna really stick to the story this time, and I feel whoever reads may like where it goes.

Enjoy.

Chapter 1

The Freeman Home

Tuesday, January 3, 9:30 AM

"Jazmine, for the last time, I am not wearing any makeup. Ask your dad if he wants to put it on." 13-year-old Huey said they were currently at his house playing with Jazmine's dolls.

More like Jazmine playing with the dolls, while she asks Huey annoying questions as he tries to read his novels.

"Maaaan, you already gay. Why not go ahead and play the part nigga?" Riley said while snickering, making Huey throw the game station controller at him.

"Aye nigga!" He rubbed his bird chest, "You hurting my man chest, ho's love that shit."

Huey rolled his eyes and mentally sighed,

"Why am I in a house with idiots?"

It was quiet for a moment, until Jazmine asked another question, "Huey, are you glad we don't have school?"

He thought about it for a minute then shrugged, they weren't in school due to some snow that wouldn't melt for anything, it had been like that since Christmas and it was starting to aggravate everyone, well except Jazmine.

"I know I'm excited, why wouldn't you be excited? I mean you get to stay at home all day and read your boring books, and then you get to see me all the time, an-"

"I already see you all the time. Unfortunately." Huey interrupted her babbling.

He looked towards Jazmine who was sitting on the floor, her lips started to tremble as if she were about to cry any second.

It was true though, they saw each other every day, ALL THE TIME. He wasn't annoyed, but sometimes he wanted a little bit of space. He was growing up, and although Jazmine was somewhat his best friend, he still needed Huey time.

"Jazmine, you're 13 years old, you shouldn't still cry over every little thing I say. I don't know how you're gonna make it in the real world."

Silence.

"I mean honestly, I'm just preparing you for the harsh comments and thing people are gonna have to say about you as you get older."

Silence.

"You might even just kill yourself if you heard the types of things, or saw the types of things people will say and do to make you go crazy."

Silence.

"Just th-"

"Damn McHater, she already gone," Riley said from the kitchen, he munched on his cereal, "She got the fuck up outta here after you said she should kill herself. You a cold-hearted nigga, for real."

Huey scowled, "You know you can die from eating while talking..." he smirked, "therefore, continue."

Huey got off the couch and put his book down on the counter and left the house. Walking across the street, he knocked on her door.

No response.

He sighed.

He knocked again.

Still, no one answered.

"Come on Jazmine, open the door."

He banged on the door, getting tired of her childish behavior.

Just as Huey turned around, he saw a girl across the street pushing Jazmine to the ground, laughing as Jazmine began to cry. He ran back across the street and helped her up.

"You okay?" he asked, she simply nodded and wiped her face.

After making sure she wasn't bleeding or bruised, he turned to look at the girl who had pushed her.

She was about his height, with mocha skin and had long box braids in her hair, she wore a "BLACK LIVES MATTER" shirt with some shorts and converse.

"Why'd you push my friend?" Huey inquired angrily, the girl smirked and crossed her arms, "I don't have time for some white wannabe to ask me if I wanna play. She got what she asked for."

"Just because she's mixed doesn't mean you can push her over, she's still part black," he argued, he didn't know why he was, considering the fact he barely likes white people either, but he knew Jazmine didn't want to choose sides.

"Well, tell her to stay on her lawn," the girl said while glaring at Jazmine.

Jazmine coward behind Huey and held his hand.

"Fine! Be a meanie!" Jazmine yelled, making the girl jump at her, which in return Jazmine flinched.

She laughed, turning around and heading towards what they guess to be her new house.

But right before she closed the door, she looked at Huey, "My names Kristy by the way, come hang with me when you get tired of the poodle behind you."

And with that, she closed the door.

Huey and Jazmine were both quiet for a moment, "Yo-you aren't gonna h-hang with her right, Huey?"

He looked back to the house and saw her wave at him from inside the living room before she closed the curtains.

"No, no I don't think so...let's go back to my house."

As they walked back to his house, he couldn't stop thinking about Kristy, he didn't like how she treated Jazmine, but the way she spoke with so much power in her voice, the way she wasn't scared to challenge him.

He indeed had to hang out with the new girl...

End.

Exscuse any mistakes.

XOXO