Chapter 10

Ceaser's POV:

What...? Wait no, he knew? How the FUCK did he find out?

My mind was racing and suddenly I could feel my palms starting to sweat and I scowled at the thought of my perfect plan being found out. Hell I knew he was smart but I thought my plan was fool proof! Where did I fuck up? Did someone say something? I sucked on my teeth and thought a million thoughts at once as I stared at him. His eyes were unwavering and stared coldly at me, waiting for a reply. My muscles tensed as I waited for him to deliver a punch I was sure would knock some teeth out, but he didn't...He stood there and just watched me and my reactions. Then, it finally hit me...

He didn't know.

There was no possible way he could of found out. Not to mention if he did know he wouldn't of asked questions because he would of known for sure. That's Huey. He doesn't confront you unless he has proof to back him and guess what? He had NO PROOF about this. If he did he would of punched the shit out of me like I was anticipating, not just sit and stare at me. I didn't know what game he was playing but I decided to play it off like if he really had wrongly accused me.

My mouth flew open and my eyes flared with anger (that wasn't so much of an act). "Are you really fucking accusing me of that?! When have I EVER lied to you?" my tone was extremely insulted.

Huey only crossed his arms and continued to stare at me as he raised one curious eyebrow. I decided to further it a bit.

I stepped closer to him. "First you go off on Cindy because SHE lied, now you think you can't trust anyone? That's really fucking low Huey, considering you've been dating for what? 5 days? Maybe less? You're a complete ass!" I shoved him so hard that he would stagger then I turned my back on him and began to stalk my way back inside. "YOU OWE ME A BLUNT TOO FUCK BOY!" I yelled over my shoulder as I angrily opened my door.

Just before I could step inside I felt him grab onto the back of my shirt and tug me back towards him a little. I snatched my shirt away from him but turned back around to face him. I matched his scowl and stared him straight in the eyes. Again, I didn't know exactly what he was planning. He could know, this could all be a chance for me to admit I lied, however, that just doesn't seem like him. So I would have to play this out and see what happens. If worse comes to worse, I can hurry and run inside and lock myself in until the police came.

Huey sighed deeply and stared at the ground a bit, scowling at himself. I raised one eyebrow, what the hell was he about to do? Then he looked up at me and even though he was scowling his eyes were sincere. "I'm sorry." it was more like he growled it out to me than anything. His teeth were clenched and it seemed as if he was forcing himself to do it.

He probably was, he never really apologizes. The fact that he was apologizing to me after he was actually right was so ironic it made me break into laughter. I mean, irony is the funniest thing ever! His scowl deepened and I realized he thought I was laughing at him. Well, I was! It made me laugh harder. His fist curled and he looked ready to yell at me.

"Stop fucking laughing!" he spat out.

"Hey dont snap at me. YOU accused ME." I pointed out as I finally began to stop laughing.

He closed his eyes and leaned against tiny tree right next to my porch. "Yeah yeah yeah I know, I was testing myself."

I raised both of my eyebrows, genuinely curious. "Testing?" I asked.

He nodded. "You were right, I did wrongly accuse Cindy. I dont blame you for not sticking around to see what happened but I'll tell you. Apparently after Riley kissed her she punched him..." suddenly his voice dropped low. "For me." he mumbled quietly.

I pretended to be in complete shock about what he said. OF COURSE I saw her punch the shit out of him. Hell it was my favorite part, but he didn't need to know that. "Wow, kudos to C-Murph." I said in admiration, which wasn't a lie. I walked over to him. "Wait, what do you mean for you?"

He sighed and crossed his arms as he looked down the street, at the direction heading towards Cindy's house. "I mean she knew how I would feel about it. She knew it would piss me and she knows my anger toward Riley right now is already at peak. So she punched him, for me. Not only to show him that she was on my side, but she doing it for me because she knew I couldn't." he explained. I noticed how longing his eyes were.

I furrowed my eyebrows as I studied him. There was something...changing. Not physically but, something was off. I couldn't quite pinpoint it yet. I shook my head, not my problem to think about. "So then why in the hell did you accuse me? What do I have to do with you and her?" I asked. Even though the answer was kinda obvious.

"Everything." I thought.

"Nothing." he said simply.

Well then, bitch.

He rose from leaning on the tree. "The thing is, like I said, I wrongly accused her. Even though Im pissed about the situation at the end of the day she did try to stop it, I shouldn't of snapped on her so..."

"So?"

He sighed again. "So I thought if I came here and tried to reenact what happened I could work on apologizing before I actually went to go talk to her."

My mouth dropped open completely on it's on. Huey was actually gonna APOLOGIZE? Huey? HUEY FREEMAN? HELL, WAS THE WORLD ENDING TOO?

"Are you joking?"

"Do I joke Ceaser?"

I shrugged. "Fair enough." but no, HELL NO. I couldn't just let him go and play fucking hero. I wasn't losing the leverage I had just gained! I had to put a fucking end to this. "But this is Cindy we're talking about Huey. If you apologize like that there's no way in hell she's forgiving you." I pointed out as I thought as quickly as I could.

He shrugged. "Well when I was apologizing to you it wasn't genuine, of course it came out fake."

Damn it. "Yeah well not to mention how pissed you mad her, you think she's gonna even want to hear you?" I asked, pressing as much doubt as I could on my voice.

Again he shrugged as he began walking to his car. "Better than letting her go to sleep pissed at me."

No! He was getting away! "Yeah bu-"

He twirled around to me and raised a questioning eyebrow. "Are you saying you want me to just leave her alone?" he questioned.

I had to think about it, I couldn't give too much away. "I'm just saying Huey, what went down was bad. I'm trying to look out for both of you."

He smirked and continued walking to his car. "Well thanks." then he got into his car and sped off in the direction to Cindy's house.

My hands curled into tight fist as I watched his car drive away. This was complete fucking bullshit! I had to do something, I had to think of something quick. But there was nothing to do. There was no lie or excuse I could tell Cindy because Huey was appearing to be a good boyfriend. I stormed angrily into my house and slammed the door so hard behind me it shook.

This wasn't fair! They cant have everyone!

But they didn't have everyone...Jazmine...yes Jazmine wasn't theirs. That calmed me down more than I expected it too. I was too tired and frustrated to wait until my parents got home so I simply laid down and thought of a new plan to begin tomorrow. Somehow, this all would work out for me. Even if in the end I only had one person.

It hadn't occurred to me yet, that I only wanted one person.

Huey's POV:

I'll admit one thing, I was actually nervous.

I HATED admitting something like that, but I figured facing things I hate would help me. I also hate apologizing but at the end of the day I was in the wrong. I'm not going to pointlessly drag this out, such a child thing to do. I could swallow my pride if I had evidence to back up that I was wrong (which unfortunately I did). So as I drove to Cindy's house I continued to think and face all the things I hate so when I apologize it wont sound like a threat.

Riley slept with Jazmine (probably).

I didn't want to admit it or think about it but it's most likely that it did happen. So I would have to just realize it, find proof more than anything, then fucking murder my brother for being a disgusting and disgraceful ass. I smirked, and when I did it I would do it for her. She punched him for me...for me... I don't know why that was sticking to me so badly it just seemed so...respectful. Yes, I know it sounds weird but respect was something you rarely (if ever) get from that lady. Although she does irritate the hell out of me she was one of those people that you really had to earn respect from. When I first met her, there was a mutual of no respect.

I mean to be honest I didn't even see her like a girl, just an annoying rodent. That would lead to MANY fights (although she started them). She also didn't use gender as an excuse, I mean to the point when I called her a "wanna be African American" she marched into the boys bathroom later that day and smacked me in the back of the head with her books then walked out as if it was natural for her to be there.

It took a while for us to gain respect for each other and nobody seemed to notice when we did, only us. That was when all the fighting stopped and we simply retorted to insulting nicknames such as "damn white girl" and "McHater". Of course it didn't really show it to others but to us it was our way of showing we had gained some respect.

The first time I had actually began to respect her was when we were back in middle school.

Flashback...

13 year old Huey was on his way to pick up his brother, Riley, from class. Granddad was picking them up early from school today for some reason and Huey wanted to leave as soon as possible. His day had consisted of his annoying best friend Jazmine bothering him all day and his dumbass teachers trying to get him to speak more in class. He just wanted to get home as soon as possible and read updates about what was happening in society lately. He wanted to know if his riots had any progress in reaching out to people and the media.

He knocked on the door once and waited for the teacher to answer. She opened the door and smiled down to the short boy (it took him years to reach the tall height he is now), before she could open her mouth Huey's scowl shut up whatever friendly greeting she was going to do. She instead sighed and stepped out of the way (everyone in the school knew about the Freeman's) and Huey shuffled in past her.

"Yo Riley, lets go." Huey said as he raised his head to peer over all the desks.

Of course his idiot brother was sitting in the back, next to that cracker dipped in chocolate girl, Cindy or something? They both had their feet kicked up and was leaning back in their chair as curse words flew out their mouths like bullets. Oooooh the ignorance, Huey could feel his brain cells dying. He rolled his eyes and made his way to the back of the room. Before Riley could react or question why his brother was here Huey kicked the chair which caused his brother to go toppling over.

"Granddads here." Huey said simply, not giving an explanation to what he did.

"OW NIGGA, WHAT THE FUCK!"

But before Riley could continue there was a sound from the far right of the room. Riley had an autistic girl in his class. She was heavy set, with long brown hair and glasses. Her autism wasn't bad enough that she would have to be in a special class, she just had mild Asperger which caused her speech to be a bit slurred with a lisps and sometimes she would do things (like making weird sounds) in class. Overall she was a good student, pulling straight A's all the time. Even with her autism the class treated her normally and they all tried to help her if she ever got too frustrated or confused. Even Riley, the arrogant ass he is, didn't talk shit about her. He'd say hi back if she greeted him and that was about it.

However, there are just some assholes in the world that Huey thought personally surpassed Riley. Like the two fucking assholes that were surrounding the girl and pointing and laughing at her. Huey watched as her cheeks flushed and she quickly covered her face with her books. He saw the corner of her lips deepen and he was sure she was crying. He was utterly disgusted. People like that he didn't even need to hear them out. Of course the Freeman's personally didn't know anyone with mental disabilities but even Riley stared at them with disgust which caused Cindy to follow their gaze. Before Huey could open his mouth the teacher began speaking to him.

"The office just called again boys, you better hurry." her voice was chipper but you could tell she just really wanted Riley out of her class.

Huey's scowl deepened and he grudgingly tugged on his brother and began to walk out the classroom. Just as he was exiting he heard a whimper from the girl. The boys were now mimicking her and calling her rude names. Huey's anger began to boil and he was forcing himself not to bring out his katana but then he heard a chair hit the ground. He stopped and looked to see Cindy standing up, staring directly at the boys. She looked PISSED. Her hands were balled and her eyes narrowed at the boys. She made her way over to them and stepped between them and the girl.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" she growled out to them.

They were still chuckling as they pointed past her. "Look at her making that 'eeee'-ing sound. I mean bad enough she already looks like a retar-"

Cindy's hand was as fast as lighting as she slapped one of them with one side of her hand then brought it back and slapped the other with the other side. "Before you go calling ANYONE that name let me ask yo dumbasses somethin. First off how the fuck you gonna talk about anyone when yo ass look like you bought yo clothes from the dumpster and you look like you fucking skinned the rats you probably eat at home and made a shirt out of it? Looking like some damn dirty ass bitches. And y'all act like y'all so fucking smart? I saw dem E's y'all be pulling but you wanna call someone else out they name? Pretended like y'all can kick someone ass but ya GPA kicking YO ASS. Fuck outta here wit dat fuck boy shit." she was speaking fast from how angry she was but from what people heard it was enough for the boys to quickly lose their smiles and for the class to look at her encouragingly.

One of the boys scoffed. "What did you even say? I don't understand hoodrat."

She smirked. "Of course you don't, because you dumb as fuck." she turned around and looked at the girl who widened her eyes in shock. Cindy smiled sweetly (something she never really does) and spoke softly to her. "Did you understand me hun?"

"Y-Yes..."

Cindy turned back to the boys. "Now who's the real retard?" The boys lowered their head in shame and Cindy seemed to grow with pride, she turned to her teacher. "I'll excuse myself to the office." she told her.

The teacher shook her head and smiled slightly. "Actually you stay," she looked at the two boys. "Why don't you go down to the office with the Freeman's and explain to the principal what you've been sent down for." the teacher told them.

The boys stared fearfully at both the brothers. Riley smirked and cracked his fingers (no way was C-Murph about to be the only one showing off) but Huey was looking at Cindy. She looked back at him and their eyes locked. Their expression didn't change but they both saw it in each others eyes. She nodded to him and he slightly nodded back.

Respect.

End of Flashback...

I smirked again, in that moment she had changed before my eyes. She wasn't some rodent anymore, she was Cindy. I had never forgot about that moment, I don't ever forget when someone actually gains my respect. I thought she would do something to fuck it up but over the years my respect for her had grown and now I see that it was the same for her. She deserved an apology. So I breathed in deeply and knocked on the door. She opened it, wearing a black and worn out Bob Marley shirt and tight, short black shorts. Her eyes immediately narrowed she her gripped tightened around the door handle.

"Cindy l-"

And then the door slammed in my face.

Cindy's POV:

This nigga!

This BITCH ASS NIGGA!

Did he really think he could just show up at my house like that? Who the fuck did he think he was? Who gave him this fucking privilege? Okay maybe I did but that was before the incident of today! No way in fucking hell did he expect to just come here and what, have me waiting on him? The fuck do I look like? Not some weak ass bitch that do dumb shit like that.

Im a GROWN WOMAN (barely, but whatever!).

The thing is I WANTED him, I didn't need his ass so he wanna fuck up and get mad over petty shit he didn't even know the full story to? Okay well don't worry boo, C-Murph can do without you. Fucking dumbass bitch. I was practically shaking with anger. More than anything I wanted to call up Jazmine (surprisingly) because she was the person I turned to when I needed to gossip about Riley. I was never the type of girl to do shit like that but she brought it out in me. But you know, you can't exactly do that when you're dating your friend ex and that bitch tried to get tough out the mouth so fuck her. In fact fuck everybody, I don't fuck with any of them Woodcrest bit-

The door knocked again and interrupted me from my ranting thoughts. Wait, was he still there? I peeked out the hole. Sure enough there he was. He was raising his hand to knock on it again. He was actually still there...?

"Cindy come on, open the door." he said sternly.

This nigga better not be trying to tell me what to do. I rolled my eyes and leaned against the door, I wasn't opening shit. He knocked harder, causing my body to shake against the door. I punched the door which caused him to stop. I smirked, I knew he would eventually give up. The smirk was empty though, something in me kinda felt...bad. Was I actually upset he gave up? I shook my head, of course not I don't care but...Just then a punch was delivered that was so hard the door jolted and I flew forward and fell on the floor.

"Really?!" I screamed.

I stood up and punched the door, a few seconds later he punched it from the other side. I smirked and punched the door with more force to which he did the same. Pretty soon we were just punching the door back and forth. I imagined I was punching him, right in his damn stomach and no doubt he may have been thinking the same thing (some things never change).

"That all you got McPhearson?" I heard him call from behind the door.

This nigga! Okay, he wanna see a real punch?

I grabbed the door and flew it open just as I swung my fist out to him. All my anger from today, it was packed in that punch. I was gonna leave a fucking mark but then to my surprise he grabbed it. Stopping me mid swing and tightening his hand around mine. I tried to tug away but he only tightened his grip and pulled me towards him. He wrapped his arm around my waist so I couldn't leave and held me there. I wanted to punch him and if he tried to kiss me I really would. Who does he think he is? A kiss can't just solve every damn thing! Did nobody teach the fucking Freeman's that?! Then he surprised me again. He slowly loosened his grip and with it he loosened my fist until my hand was open. He intertwined our fingers together and looked deeply into my eyes.

"I'm sorry Cindy." he said it softly, but not like he was embarrassed to say it. It sounded sincere, like he really meant it. He kept his eyes on mine as if searching to see if I would kick him out again.

I blinked and tried to look away but daaaaaamn, those eyes! Those fucking wine eyes get me every God damn time! But I wasn't about to give in completely. I forced my eyes to look away. "Mhmm." I mumbled stubbornly.

He grabbed onto my chin and yanked my face closer to his until our eyes were locked again. He was towering over me, our foreheads were almost touching. His eyes were more serious now and he held my chin, forcing me to stay looking at him. "Cindy, I'm sorry." he said again.

He meant it, I could tell. I waited for him to try and kiss me now but he didn't. He just wanted me to reply, and so I did. "Apology accepted." I said just as quietly.

His lips turned up as if about to smile but then he let me go and backed away. "Good." he said then turned to walk away.

"Wait!" I called after him and tugged him back to me.

He raised one eyebrow. "What?"

Either I was becoming the weak bitch I was scared of or this nigga is a voodoo master. Either way right then and there I didn't wan him to go. Something about what he did just stuck to me. It was mad dope and respectful, nothing like how his brother is. And I liked that, nahhhh I loved that, and because of that I just wanted him to stay a little longer.

I smirked. "Well Freeman it's only like 5:30ish, wanna ummmm..." ohh fuck I didn't think of an excuse for him to stay! Damn it Cindy!

His eyebrow raised higher as he watched me think of an excuse that would work. After a while he just shut the door and turned back to me. "You don't need an excuse Cindy, you want me to stay? Say it."

I smirked, you gotta love this nigga. I crossed my arms and popped my hip out. "Well if you know why I gotta say it?" I challenged, mostly because I ain't wanna get too mushy. That ain't C-Murph.

"Then I'll just go." he reached for the door.

"Bitch!"

"Cindy."

"Huey."

He gave me a look, I returned it. Then I rolled my eyes and looked at the ground. "I want you to stay." I mumbled like a spoiled child.

He turned the lock and smirked back at me and I rolled my eyes again. Still I was happy, it was like he had blew all my anger away. That ain't something everybody can do, hell actually nobody is really able to do that. And he didn't do it with kisses or sexual stuff, he did it in a way that was so new to me. He apologized. I glanced over to him as he sat on my bed.

Before I knew it I was smiling and I didn't even realize it.

Jazmine's POV:

"How long has it been?" Riley asked as he peered over his steering wheel.

We had been sitting outside Cindy's house for a while. I have to admit I didn't think it would be that complicated but it took us 30 mins to find a blind spot where we could see her house but she wouldn't spot us. Then to take extra good precaution he made me get out and put a black sheet over his car so color wouldn't stand out, since we were surrounded by trees that also helped. We had snacks and drinks in the back seat, all to last us through the night.

I checked my pastel pink watch. "Around 9:00 now." I informed him.

I felt a tingle run up and down my body. I felt like we were secret agents! Oh I wish I was bad ass enough to do some really cool flips and kicks and stuff! That would be AWESOME. Even though Riley clearly instructed me to stay in the car because if I opened the door it would make sound and the cover would fall off and blah blah blah. Okay he didn't say blah blah blah but you guys get the point. Anyways Riley groaned and tightened his grip around the wheel.

"The fuck is dat nigga doin? He gon spend da night or something?" he mumbled bitterly, more to himself than to me.

I pouted. "He better not! He never spent the night at my place!" Okay, so what if I was jealous? It's been 4 hours! I have a right to be jealous!

Riley rolled his eyes. "Girl, y'all live across the street from each other and ya dad is fucking psycho when it comes to boys and you. Huey couldn't, even if he wanted to."

I raised both of my eyebrows. "Are you defending him?" I asked in shock.

He only rolled his eyes again and leaned back in his seat. We had got here when Huey was punching the door angrily but there was sounds coming from the other side too so I guess Cindy was punching it too? What kind of weirdo relationship is that? At first I thought he was trying to break down the door, me and Riley were laughing the whole time. Then that skank had to ruin our fun by actually opening the door. Stupid blonde bimbo bitch! Riley leaned forward and turned the radio on, but he made sure to keep the music low. I think it was Chris Brown "Came To Do".

I sighed and turned to Riley. "Is this all we're going to do? Just sit here? Not even try to intervene?" I asked. I mean he could just give me the word and I'll call the cops and say Cindy is hiding cocaine in her breast nipples (I don't think that's possible but who cares? The cops here are idiots).

He grabbed the skin in between his eyes as he laid down in his seat. "Jaz, what the fuck do you think a stake out is?" he asked in a sharp tone.

I could tell he was pissed off about what was happening but he didn't have to take it out on me! I was experiencing it all too with him! I just pouted more and looked out the window, hoping beyond hope that Huey would walk out any second.

"Time?"

"9:10." I answered swiftly as I kept my eyes locked on the house.

Riley leaned back up. He was trying to hide his anger but Riley can be read like a book. I kinda liked it though, it was so much easier than Huey who was like a blank slate. With Riley I could just look at him and feel and understand why he felt the way he did.

I knew it was probably gonna have a bad consequence but I leaned onto his shoulder and rested my head there anyways. I waited for him to shove me or reject my support but he only stiffened a little and then moved to make it more comfortable.

Woooooow. He's never accepted me like this before!

"I hate this." I told him.

"Yeah no shit, you stay talking my damn ear off."

I pinched his side and got off him. I knew he was only joking but this was serious! My Huey was trapped in that house with that slut and who knows what moves she was putting on him? Like what if right now she was trying to persuade him to play "doctor"?! I'M NOT STUPID, I KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS! DON'T DO IT HUEY!

"Riley..." I began but he interrupted me.

"Okay bitch I can't take more of dat yaking shit you doin right now. How about you take a nap and we'll take shifts? Besides I know yo bedtime is like 8:30." he said, adding a teasing tone to the last part.

I rolled my eyes. "I don't have a bedtime." I mumbled defiantly. He raised one eyebrow just as I yawned, damn it! "Fine!" I said as I shoved him, if only to wipe that smirk off of his face.

He laughed a little and I narrowed my eyes at him. I know Riley, hell I've basically known him my whole life. There was no way he'd wake me back up he just wanted me to go to sleep and leave him alone.

"Promise you'll wake me up." I said as I stared directly at him.

"Bitch I'm Reezy I don't take orders from-"

I grabbed onto his shoulders and forced him to stare back at me. His brown eyes had alot of amusement until he saw how serious I was. "Promise." I ordered.

He scoffed as if he couldn't believe he was doing this, but I think he knew I wouldn't go to sleep unless he did so he finally complied. "Fine, I promise. Happy?"

I smiled softly as I yawned again. Good thing he did say that I was tired. I closed my eyes and leaned forward to Riley as I softly wiggled my nose against his.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" he screamed as he shoved me back with so much force my back hit the car door.

OH SHIT! WAIT I DIDN'T MEAN TO DO THAT!

"COMPULSIVE DISORDER!" I yelled out to him before he could do anything, like shove me again or insult me. OR BEFORE HE COULD JUMP TO ANY UNWANTED CONCLUSIONS.

"WHAT?!"

I sighed and felt my cheeks flush. I can't believe I was about to tell someone this. This was like a huge (and embarrassing!) secret to me. I looked down at my lap so I wouldn't have to see his bewildered face. "Ummmm..." I sighed again. "Okaywehavethistinginmyfamilywherewe-"

"What?!"

Oh right, talking way too fast. "We have this thing in my family where we wiggle our noses against each other before we go to sleep. It used to be only when I was little but I caught onto it so much that I've kept doing it and so has mommy and daddy. Now I compulsively do it and I have to force myself not to but I was so caught up by this I completelyforgotandthatswhy-"

Riley put his hand over my mouth to shut me up. Great now my face was completely pink, I could see it in the rear view mirror. He didn't look completely shocked anymore so that was a plus. But I was still so embarrassed! I didn't even think about it, God I can be so stupid sometimes! I breathed in deeply and he finally removed his hand. There was an awkward silence as he nervously scratched the back of his neck. I could tell he was thinking of something. Now more than ever I wanted to just bury myself inside a mountain of covers and stay there for like 5 years, or more.

"Riley I'm really so-"

But I was interrupted again as he softly cupped my face in his hands. You know how I said my face was pink? Yeah scratch that I was dark red now. I was blushing so hard I could feel the heat rising in my face. Then he slowly leaned forward and ever so softly wiggled his nose against mine. My body was limp I couldn't even wiggle my nose to do it back. My mind was just blank as I stared at him in amazement. He wiggled it about 4 times and then leaned back and let go of my face. As soon as he backed away my mouth flew open. My eyes were wide as I studied him, waiting for him to say something.

He only cleared his throat and looked away from me. "Now will ya take ya ass to sleep?" he asked back in his normal tone. Nothing like the sweet gesture he had just did.

I shut my mouth and quickly flipped over. My face was still red and hot but I wanted to roll over and ask him about a million questions running through my mind! Though I didn't I just sat there thinking as the music slowly went off. He didn't turn to anything else and shut off the radio. The silence seemed so loud in that moment. Finally after my heart had stopped beating 3 miles per second and my face was almost back to its normal shade (still kinda pink though) I felt as if I was able to speak again.

"Night Riley." I squeaked out.

He didn't respond but I wasn't expecting him to. I slightly moved over a little and peeked over my shoulder. He was looking out his side window into the darkness. My eyes widened as I looked a little closer. Was he blushing? I had to be dreaming! I quickly flipped back over as he turned back around and began watching Cindy's house once more. I snuggled into the seat and closed my eyes.

As I drifted off into sleep I smiled softly, and I didn't even realize it.

Author's Note: As promised ALOT OF ROMAAAAANCE :D lol it was hilarious to see you guys PM'ing me and reviewing about whether or not Huey actually knew. I got ya guys gooooood, didnt I? ;) Anyways! Woooo, so who does Ceaser want? I think you guys will be very surprised and interested to see who it turns out to be! And Huey and Cindy? Im just happy they're together again 3 Respect goes a long way in relationships people! And last but not least...RILEY AND JAZMINE?! Is love sparking between the too? I can't saaaaaay ^_^ But it'll be fun to see how this plays out. Ooooh Jazzy xD She's causing more trouble than she's meaning too. Anyways this chapter was fun to write! I love romance! Next chapter doeeee~

P.S.

Let me get a little serious guys. I made that particular flashback for a reason, because I witnessed something like that happening. It was last year but I was walking around in school (more like rushing to get to class) and I see these two ignorant guys picking on this autistic girl. Honestly, I was disgusted. I have absolutely NO RESPECT for anybody that would do something like that. I mean picking on her as if she personally chose to be that way. So as I walked closer I was ready to go off on a string on insults but the bell rang and they took off (tardies are a huge no no at my school). Still I was so angry and when I looked at the girl she looked so sad and confused on why they were picking on her. The whole school knows her and just like the girl in this story we all treat her nice, except them. I HATE that I didn't say anything to them and I wish I would of had enough time so I could of. I dont know, I just feel guilty that I didn't do anything. I hope karma is a cruel bitch to them. So I wrote Cindy doing what I didn't.

(sorry for getting so serious, I just needed to say that)

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