I know, I know I'm late on updating! But sad to say this chapter ain't exactly that exciting but it did take me a lot of time to think up so please read! DON'T OWN BOONDOCKS! ENJOY!


Jazmine's eyes fluttered open from the light seeping in from the blinds. She looked over to her right and noticed that no one was there. She also looked at the digital clock that said 10:05. She lifted her head off of the pillow and supported herself with her elbows. She was shocked. She was expecting for a sharp pain to hit her when she slightly sat up, but it wasn't as bad as she thought. She sat up and sat on her butt. That's when it kicked in. She winced at the pain a bit. This was definitely gonna take the fun out of her weekend. She heard the door open and in walked Huey with a plate full of mouthwatering eggs and bacon and a cup of orange juice. Jazmine's eyes lit up as she saw the heavenly goodness, and the breakfast too.

"Morning," Huey said. "Feeling better?" he asked setting the plate on a bed tray in front of her.

"Yea a bit." she answered. She put a forkful of eggs in her mouth and made a yummy sound. "Thanks." She said.

"No problem," he reached in his pocket and got out a bottle of ibuprofen. He poured 3 tablets in his hand and handed them to Jazmine. "Here, take these every 12 hours." He set the bottle on the nightstand for her to remember. Jazmine popped all 3 of them in her mouth and took a couple sips of her orange juice.

"Umm, Huey? Can I ask you something?" Jazmine inquired. Huey nodded his head curiously. "Did you mean your actions last night?" Jazmine asked. Huey's eyes widened in shock. Jazmine knew she probably sounded stupid just now. "I mean I'm only asking because I was hurt and you were only trying to comfort me and you started blaming yourself and I just didn't want things going south for you and I only took the initiative to…" Jazmine was interrupted by Huey's lips on hers. Huey pulled away and smirked at her.

"Does that answer your question." he knowingly asked.

"Uhhhh huhhh" Jazmine stammered. Huey smirked even more. "I'll be downstairs. Take your time getting ready. Don't stress yourself. Holler if you need help." He said. He left the room and closed the door behind him.

Jazmine touched her lips and smiled to herself. She knew now for a fact how Huey felt about her. If only she could hear him say it though. And she wanted to build up the courage to tell him too. They would eventually, she hoped. Huey isn't exactly the one to come out with his emotional feelings all so suddenly. She would just have to get to his fuzzy side was all. Couldn't be that hard could it? Nah. She finished her breakfast and set the tray on the floor beside her. She swung her legs over the bed, and stood up…..OOOOUUUUUCHH! It wasn't much of a stinging pain anymore, it was just soreness. She opened Huey's closet and grabbed a towel. She walked to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was disheveled everywhere and she even looked like she was in pain. She took off Huey's shirt and threw it to the floor and noticed a problem. How was she gonna get the bandages off? Crap! She hadn't thought about that. She didn't want to bother Huey but, it was the only option. She popped her head out of the bathroom and hollered for Huey. Huey came running up the stairs with a concerned look on his face.

"What is it? Are you okay?" he asked frantically.

"I'm fine Huey. Can you…uhhh…undo my bandages please?" she asked timidly.

"Ummm, yea...S-sure." He agreed. Jazmine let him in the bathroom. She looked in his eyes nervously before turning around. Huey walked up behind her and took off the tape around her shoulder. He then started unraveling the bandages off her body. He wrapped his arms around her to meet the other hand in front of her. Jazmine could feel Huey's breath quicken on her neck. She could even feel Huey pulling her to him every round of bandage. Jazmine turned her head slightly to look at him through her peripherals. Huey was now squeezing firmly on her waist. She just felt so good to him. He didn't ever want to let her go. When he got to the final round, he took a look at her wound. It was actually a LOT better. All of it was scabbed over and half of it was already starting to scar. She was healing quite well. But Huey realized he had the bandages in his hand and Jazmine was standing with her back to him, covering herself with her arms. "T-there you go. You can shower now." he said nervous.

"Thanks Huey," Jazmine said. She turned a bit and looked at him over her shoulder, giving him what he thought was the sexiest, yet teasing look she has ever given him. He was so taken by here glance that he left the bathroom without another word. Jazmine giggled to herself and let her hands down. She turned around and looked at herself in the mirror. UGHHH it looked hideous, but at the same time it kind of made her look tough. It was getting better though. If she was lucky, it might be a scar before Monday, but she didn't hope too high. She took off the boxers and turned on the shower to warm and stepped in. When the hot water landed on her back, she gave out a sigh of both satisfaction and pain. It felt like it was cleansing it but it stung like hell. She got her hair wet and used Huey's shampoo like she always did. They basically had the same hair so why not? She took a washcloth, lathered it up with soap and washed her body and face. When she got out, she felt like a whole new person. I really needed that, she thought.


Huey was downstairs watching CNN alone. Riley usually didn't wake up until twelve, so Huey could relax a little longer. He heard footsteps coming down the stairs and saw Granddad yawning and rubbing his eyes. He was already dressed which was a surprise.

"Damn brother of yours and Cindy can't stop jumpin on da damn bed! Aren't ya'll too old for dat? Keepin' me up all night. Too old for this shit!" Granddad complained. Huey just looked at his grandfather and shook his head. "Is Jazmine here?" Granddad asked. Huey nodded his head and got ready for an earful. "Tom called me last night talkin bout how you keep takin advantage of her and all that….You wouldn't be by any chance would you?" Huey looked at Granddad like he was crazy.

"Granddad, Jazmine and I are just friends. I would never take advantage of her. You know that." Huey told him. "Besides since when do you listen to Tom?"

"Boy don't be gettin smart with me! Just making sure! Now I'm going to the park to play chess with Ruckus. Then I got me a date tonight. So don't hold up. And behave yourselves." Granddad said. He grabbed the keys of Dorothy and walked out the door. Huey got back to watching his CNN. Then he heard another set of footsteps coming down the stairs and it was Jazmine. She was looking a LOT better now that she has taken a shower. She was wearing jean shorts, a Hard Rock T-shirt, and no makeup. Her hair was back in a tight bun with her two strands by her face. She picked up her bag on the foot of the steps and walked in the living room.

"Hey, I'm just gonna go walk over to my house and let my parents know I'm fine. I might be over again later k?" she said.

"Alright. You sure you're okay?" Huey asked walking her to the door. "These things shouldn't be taken lightly." He warned her.

"I'll be fine, Huey. Don't worry." Jazmine said. Huey nodded and opened the door for her.

"You need me to walk you?" Huey asked.

"Huey, it's right across the street," Jazmine chuckled. "Besides you don't want to listen to my dad when we get there do you?" Jazmine teased. Huey shook his head quickly jokingly. Jazmine laughed and gave him a quick hug. "Thank you, Huey, for everything." Jazmine whispered in his ear. When they separated, she gave him one last glance and walked out the door and across the street. Huey waited until she was completely inside her house until he closed his door. He turned back around only to be met by two sets of eyes just looking at him. Riley and Cindy were at the foot of the steps just smirking at Huey.

"The hell ya'll lookin at?" Huey said. He blew past the two and went to the kitchen to get something to drink.

"Boy, don't even front. We know ya'll got lovey dovey feelings for each other. I really don't see what she sees in you from slashing her back in half but still." Cindy said following Huey along with Riley. Huey just glared at his brother's ghetto girlfriend.

"What goes on between me and Jazmine is none of your business," Huey said getting out a water bottle.

"HA! So you don't deny it!" Riley pointed at Huey.

"Deny what?" Huey asked.

"You and Jazmine being in love" Riley said.

"I didn't say we were."

"But you love her."

"Why do you wanna know?"

"Cuz a brotha need ta look after a brotha! You know. Give you tips!" Riley said. Huey just looked at his brother with a blank expression.

"Riley. What makes you think I need tips from you?" Huey asked.

"Cuz you ain't got that much pussy he's got." Cindy butted in.

"Says the girl with freshly made hickeys all over her neck." Huey retorted. Cindy gasped and immediately covered her neck with her hands. Huey shook his head and took his water bottle to his room. He laid down on his bed and picked up a book. Yes, indeed, he absolutely, positively, undoubtedly, inquisitively, loved Jazmine Dubois.


Jazmine walked through her door as plainly and straight as possible. She closed the door and quickly walked to her room and threw the kung fu bag under her bed.

"Jazmine is that you?" her sweet voiced mother asked. Thank goodness, it wasn't her father. That's the last person she needed on her plate right now.

"Yea mom I'm home." Jazmine said coming back down the stairs.

"Honey, we need to talk." Sarah said. "Come sit down." She said patting the couch. Jazmine walked to the living room and sat down as non-obvious as she could. "Is there anything you want to talk to me about? Absolutely anything? I know you can't come clean with your father, but I'll try being more understanding."

"Well thanks Mom, but I don't have anything to tell you." Jazmine lied. She wanted to come clean with her mother at least but she just couldn't.

"Jazmine, you have been gone for more than 6 hours a day every day. You have bruises and cuts all over," Jazmine flinched in nervousness "and you go out with Huey all the time." Sarah said calmly. "You can't possibly think that you will fool me in saying nothing is going on. Please tell me honey. I won't be upset. I will understand, I promise."

"But that's the thing Mom! You can't understand and you never will! Just let it go! Huey means everything to me and neither you nor Dad will ever understand the love we share because it's not like you ever share anything anymore!" Jazmine gasped and immediately covered her mouth. Sarah just sat there with the most hurtful look on her face. "Mom…I'm so sorry…I didn't mean.." Sarah held up her hand for her to stop.

"It's okay honey. I know you didn't. But you don't have to sneak around with Huey to be with him." Sarah said.

"But, Mom, you wouldn't let me be with him if you knew…" Jazmine stopped again. God why is she running her mouth!

"Knew what?" Sarah asked a bit more serious. Jazmine shook her head.

"Nothing, Mom. Never mind." Jazmine said.

"No, Jazmine. What have you two been doing?" Sarah asked more sternly.

"I just can't tell you! I can't!" Jazmine said.

"Tell her what?" Tom said coming in through the back door. Great, how could this get any worse?

"It's nothing Dad."

"Jazmine has something to tell us about her and Huey." Sarah said. Jazmine's hands were now getting sweaty. She was dead meat.

"Jazmine, you heard your mother. What about you and Huey?" Tom asked as sternly as Sarah. Jazmine just shook her head. "Jazmine Dubois you tell us what you and him have been doing right now!"

"We-we've been…" Jazmine was about to cry. "We've been practicing Kung-Fu with each other." She said with a shaky voice. Tom stood there looking like he was about to explode. "Please, don't be mad at him. I requested it. It was my idea!"

"So that boy has been laying his hands on my daughter?!" Tom shouted. He walked over to Jazmine and grabbed her by the arm. "How could you two be so stupid?"

"Tom, stop! She said it was her doing, not his." Sarah defended.

"You be quiet! You have been defending her this whole time! I bet you regret it now don't you? You have basically been defending Huey for beating our little girl.

"Dad I'm not little anymore! I'm growing up. I'm making my own decisions and future and Huey is my future! You can't keep treating me like I'm 5!" she shouted.

"Excuse me?" Tom asked grabbing her arm even tighter. Jazmine was now getting really scared. "I will treat you how a sneaky, ungrateful girl should be treated if that is what you are asking. And what future do you have with a terrorist? How do you even know that this hoodlum even loves you? What difference is there when you two were 10? Wake the hell up Jazmine! You keep trying to live in your own fantasy world, well you know what? It's never gonna happen! You and Huey are forbidden to see each other again."

"Tom, that is not necessary. They are best friends! They go to school together. You can't possibly stop them from seeing each other," Sarah tried to reason.

"Then we will move!" Tom yelled unreasonably. "Whatever it takes to keep them away from each other, we will do it!"

"I'm not moving!" Jazmine argued pulling her arm away. "Dad, you are not going to stop me from seeing Huey! Say what you want to say about him, it will not change a thing about what I know about him. How can you stand there and tell me what a relationship is. You and Mom haven't stopped jumping down each other's throats for 7 years and the only person who has truly cared for me and been there for me was Huey!"

"Shut up, Jazmine," Tom stated in a raspy voice.

"Huey and I share something that you will never have! That's why you always talk down on him! You're jealous!" Jazmine continued.

"Jazmine, I'm warning you!" Tom started to yell.

"I will never stop loving Huey. He is a better man than you will ever be…(SMACK)" Jazmine was interrupted by a strong hand coming across her face. Her face flew back and she fell to the ground face first.

"TOM! OH MY GOD!" Sarah shrieked running over to Jazmine. She knelt down beside Jazmine and helped her up. Tom was now standing with a remorseful look on his face. He couldn't believe he did what he just did. Jazmine stood straight up holding her cheek.

"I hate you!" she screamed in his face. She pushed through him and ran up to her room. She collapsed on her bed and broke down crying. There was a knock on the door.

"Jazmine, honey, please let me in." Sarah pleaded. Jazmine just grabbed a vase of fake flowers and threw it at the door making it shatter on impact. Sarah jumped back and knew to walk away.

Jazmine laid back down on her bed and looked at the ceiling fan. How could her father do that? What Huey did to her were accidents and for training purposes, but what he just did to her was intentional and downright unforgiveable. She wanted so much to go downstairs and rip his throat out, but she would be at the level he was. Huey taught her that. Kung Fu is an art of respect for one's skill, not for violence, he would say. Jazmine needed Huey more than anything right now. She would go tonight. To hell what her father says. She needs to see him, to talk to him, to just…have him. He will most definitely help her set things right. With him, anything is possible.


Fo'real Tom? Damn that bastard! Well thanks for reading! REVIEW DAMMIT lol. Working on Chapter 7 now.