A/N: Wow people like this. Is now the time to admit I dreamed this story?

DeadHead: Oh that's so embarrassing. I fixed it.

Joice: Thanks. Hiro is a fun character to write about and thanks!

Chapter 2: I DON'T want to change my ice cream flavor!

Riley's P.O.V

I walked into my closet and chose a black sweater with white slacks and and a white dress shirt. I tied my cornrows in a down ponytail. I let my hair grow down to my back since I moved from Woodcrest. I looked at myself in the mirror. I really didn't want to meet with these posers. My teachers basically hate me, but endure this monthly brunch check-up just to suck up to my rich family. It's annoying. Old me would've cussed them out, Shot em' up, and send them home crying and bleeding, but now, since Granddad married Olivia, I've been on my best behavior.

Huey's P.O.V

I walked into my room, looking in the mirror. I despised these monthly Bruches. They drove me crazy. My teachers hate me. As they should. Not my fault they don't know how to teach their own classes. Where the hell did they get their degrees from? Now old me, would've gave them the lecture of their lives, insult their careers, insult their goals, their way of life, their view on politics, and their very soul. But, since Granddad married Olivia, I've been on my best behavior.

I walked into my closet and chose a pink, yes pink dammit, sweater with pale yellow slacks and dress shirt. I checked myself in the mirror while tying my afro, that had grew several inches since I moved from Woodcrest, in a low pony-tail. I gave myself one last check before grabbing a book, and heading to the garden of hell.

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Riley's P.O.V

I sat at the table and gave my greetings to the family.

"how you doin' boy?" Granddad asked.

"Fine, Granddad." I replied. "How are you Grandmother?"

"Fine, darlin'" Olivia stated.

"Hey Uncle Carter." Huey stated, coming into the garden sitting by me.

Uncle Carter was Olivia's third son and had four boys and a girl. Daniel, Keith (the prime ass), Luke, and Jake (the secondary ass.) Carol was his daughter.

Uncle Carter and his family seemed to be the only ones of the family present this month. I stared at our teachers, their teachers, the basketball, football, soccer, Karate, Boxing, and cheerleader coaches, and the principal. Joy.

Huey's P.O.V

I endured the reports the teachers and coaches gave our family. In about an hour, this thing would be over. I could endure for that much longer. At least, that's what I thought, until my principal opened her mouth.

"Mr. Freeman. Your boys are experts students. Fast learners, proper gentleman, and kind-hearted, but there is a problem." Our principal stated.

"And what might that be?" Granddad asked giving Riley and I a pointed stare.

"It's nothing bad." The principle stated. "Just that students are required to participate in at least one extra-curricular activity. Your boys haven't participated in any."

"Oh." Granddad replied relaxing.

"It's quite hot today." My history teacher stated.

"ICE CREAM!" Carol exclaimed causing Olivia to laugh.

"Yes, what a wonderful idea Carol." Olivia stated. "Any specific flavors?" she asked signaling a maid.

"I want Chocolate!" Carol stated.

"Vanilla!

Straw berry!

Mint!

Rocky road!

Orange Sherbert!"

I rolled my eyes. "Strawberry, Chocolate, with yellow sprinkles." I stated.

"Cookies and cream for me." Riley stated.

Carol glared at us. "You guys always get that kind!" she complained. "Get them Mint and Rainbow Sherbert."

"Sorry we don't prefer a variety." I stated. "Get me what I asked for." I stated to the maid who looked worried.

"Boys, don't be so mean. It's just ice cream." Granddad stated. "You might like what Carol ordered." He said gesturing to Carol who smiled.

"Thank you Granddad." Carol stated looking at the maid."Mint and Rainbow Sherbert." She stated.

"NO!" Riley and I shouted in unison.

Everyone stared at us in shock, then at Carol who started to cry. Carol got up, and ran out of the garden.

Granddad glared at us. "I need to have a talk with you two." He stated getting up.

Jazmine's P.O.V

I hate my Cheerleading coach. She's such a bitch. She had us run a hundred laps, do thirty push-ups, yoga, and a really complicated routine.

I really couldn't blame her. Our next Basketball game was with Hamptons High in two weeks. They were rumored to be just as strong and more stuck-up than we are. I headed to the water fountain.

"Hang in there Jazz." Hiro stated handing me a towel. He came to the gym to watch Cindy's and I's practice. "Just be glad your coach isn't the basketball coach. The players look like they're about to pass out." He stated.

"You have a point." I stated looking at him.

"He's especially brutal on Cin." Hiro stated. "Especially since she's the star player."

Riley's P.O.V

I glared at Granddad. He had the nerve to call us inconsiderate and demanded we get mint and Rainbow Sherbert plus apologize to Carol.

"HELL NO." I stated.

"What did you say to me boy?" Granddad asked glaring at me.

"Ever since we got here, you've asked us to change. We have changed our whole lives and point of views for you. BUT WE WILL NOT CHANGE THE FLAVORS OF THE ICE CREAM WE EAT!" I yelled.

Huey's P.O.V

I watched as riley pushed Uncle Carter out of the way, storming into the house.

"For once in our whole lives.." I stated staring at Granddad; I am in full agreement with my brother."

I followed suit with my brother.