For the past couple of days, I feel like I have been getting a bad vibe from everybody. By everybody I mean Huey, Riley, Makayla, and some others I will upset along the way. I can understand why Makayla is mad, but Huey and Riley, I don't understand. Huey's been upset with me ever since he had left my house. He didn't seem that upset before he left.
He was a little irritated and didn't seem like he wanted to talk about what happened. I didn't want to make a big deal about it, so I didn't say anything. I usually cry about stuff like this, but this is so Huey. Over the past six years, I have gotten used to him doing me like this. I was in bed just laying down because I didn't have anything to do than to go practice with Ming, but that was going to be later on. I decided I was going to play a little game on my phone. I was playing Papa's Cupcakeria To Go! I was trying to make everything perfect, but I had failed that when I was startled by Riley FaceTiming me.
I didn't know if I should answer for not because I knew he was mad at me. I was going to get this over with so I had answered the call. Riley's face had popped up on my screen and he looked like he wasn't in a good mood. "Hi, Riley!" I smiled at him. "Bitch don't play with me, get ready in five, I'm coming to pick you up," he rudely said. "But Riley you don't have a-" I wasn't able to finish my sentence because he had hung up on me.
I slowly got out of my bed and went to go put on some workout clothes. I went to my closet and slipped on some light grey tights along with a tight light long sleeve grey top. I tied my hair up and slipped on some shoes. I grabbed my workout bag, then I had headed downstairs. I could see, I guess Riley's car outside, and I filled some water in my container before I had left the house.
I was walking towards the passenger seat while the passenger window was sliding down. "Bitch hurry the fuck up!" he shouted. I just walked at my normal pace and ignored Riley's temper. I got in the car and looked at Riley. "How are you two years younger than me, without a driver's license, no owner's paper in this car, and so tempered?" I simply asked. "Ed and Rummy let me borrow it; I can't ask Huey because then he'll get suspicious. "Why shouldn't he, you're his little brother who is always doing something," he had smacked his lips and rolled his eyes.
"Girl fuck that, but don't worry, I won't get us into no trouble," he said pulling the stick from park to drive. "Ok, but can you drop me off at the baseball field; you know since you're driving?" I asked him. "Sure," he sighed hard. He pulled out and started down the road. "So why have you been giving me The Freeman Scowl for the past couple of days?" I simply asked. "What scowl?" he was confused about the course. "The scowl: you, Huey, and even Mr. Freeman give to people who upset you guys," I told him. "I don't scowl as Huey does," he disagreed. "Yes, you do! You don't do it all the time because you're always in a good mood," I told him.
"Ok, Jazmine, since when have I been giving you the evil eye?" he asked. "Since Cici's, you and Huey both been giving it to me," I exclaimed. "So I just simply want to know why you have been giving it to me?" he looked like he didn't want to answer, but he had rolled his eyes. "Because of Huey," he simply just said. "Ok, what about Huey, did he tell you something?" I asked once again. "Not much, all he told me was where he came from, and he said he came from your place," he pointed at me.
"Ok, but that doesn't fully explain why you are mad at me," I told him. "You're right, but just to let you know, I'm not a dumbass, I know what was going on," my heart started to rapidly beat. "Huey didn't have to exactly say anything because his actions gave it away. You and him fucked!" I felt my eyes widen because he had finally figured it out. "No, we didn't," I awkwardly had laughed. For some reason, I do stuff to give away that I am lying.
"Oh really, so my brother running away from your house as soon as your parents arrived home doesn't give away, what had happened between the two of you?" he asked as I shook my head. "I had called Huey over because I was scared and I didn't want to come over to your house because Mr. Freeman had a date," I tried to explain. "Yeah, that might be a good cover-up of the truth, but let me finish my half of the story. When Huey came home, I asked where he was at along with Grandad, and while he was talking his breath smelled like pussy," he explained. "Okay, he could have just had bad breath," I stated.
"Jazmine you're making this harder on yourself, just admit: you and my brother had fucked," he laughed. "Fine, me and Huey had did it," I felt my face heat up. "Okay, now was that so hard, all you had to do was tell the truth," he simply said. "Yeah, but I don't want to be looked at differently because of this truth," I said sadly.
"Aye, I'm not gonna look at you any different, you're still the same whiny little innocent girl across the street," he patted my head. I looked up to see he was pulling up into CVS.
"What are we doing here?" I asked him. "Plan B!" he simply said taking the keys out of the car. He got out of the car and I got out with him. Riley just walked into the store while I followed him. He seemed like he knew where he was going, so I didn't say anything. He stopped and then started to look for something.
"Where the fuck is it at?" he hissed to himself. I just silently watched as he was looking for something. He seemed like he had found it and grabbed it. "Plan B!" he showed it to me. "Oh, we were actually looking for some Plan B? I thought that was like a plan," I said. "It is! I know you don't take birth control and I know for a fact my brother doesn't have protection, not to my surprise. I honestly thought he was gonna lose his virginity when he turned 40 years old to a man," he said going somewhere else.
Riley was in the condoms section looking for a pack. "Riley, I don't think that would be necessary," I got scared looking around. I didn't want anybody we knew to see us. "Jazz just chill! Just have them just in case," he told me and I honestly wasn't sure if I should have some a pack of condoms.
Riley had picked the small ones and I rolled my eyes. "Riley; it was bigger than that," I told him as he looked at me in disgust. I guess he had picked the bigs ones because he had left towards somewhere else.
I was about to follow where he went next, but he had come back with a pregnancy test. He grabbed my hand and we went to the front to get it checked out. The person who was checking it out looked like a person I have seen around school. Riley had just casually placed all the items on the counter and the man started to scan it.
"Wow this is sad, possibly another teen pregnancy," he shook his head. "Aye man, can you just hurry it the fuck up? No one ain't got time for you messing with people," Riley looked at him seriously. The man didn't say anything and just put all our items in the bag.
I was surprised Riley had paid for it because he's usually broke. We left the store and headed back to the car Ed and Rummy let him borrow. He started the car and pulled out of his parking spot and headed back the way we came from. "Where are we going now?" I asked him. "To my house," he answered.
"Huey's not gonna be there, is he?" I asked with my concern. "No, at least he shouldn't be there. He should be over at Ceasar's house," he told me as I was relieved. "Have you two talked since it happened?" he asked me. "No, not even when I'm in the car with him. He just ignores me the entire time," I leaned against the window.
"That's Huey's typical gay ass," he mumbled. We were down the street from our houses and pulled up into their parking space. "Does Mr. Freeman know about this?" I asked him as he shook his head. "He shouldn't, he was too slow to even realize what had happened," he assured. I got out of the car and walked to their front door. I waited for Riley since he had the keys to the house.
He was pulling his keys out of his pocket so he could unlock the door. He opened the door and he started to head upstairs. I just closed the door behind me and headed upstairs to his room. I was at the entrance of his door watching him dump the stuff onto his bed. "So what do I do first?" I asked him. "Hasn't been two weeks, or I think even hit day four yet, so take Plan B," he told me. I opened the box and Riley was watching me rip the box open. "Question, why are you helping me out, you usually laugh at situations like this?" I asked looking around for something to drink.
Luckily, I found some Gatorade that was on the floor. I never should have picked it up, but I was too lazy to go to the car to get my container and Mr. Freeman doesn't like it when people drink his orange juice. "Reason I am helping is that as much as I love drama, I don't want to hear your dad's whiny ass, my Granddad's lectures to Huey, and I am tired of Huey acting like a depressed bitch," he fully explained. "I would love to see Huey's ass get beat for once, but I don't want to see or hear anybody mention it," he told me. I swallowed Plan B and had the Gatorade to rinse it down.
"Well thanks, Riley, for your personal reason on it," I smiled. I reached over and gave him a big hug. "Aye get off!" he tried to push me off, but I had a strong grip. I released him and started to laugh. He put all the stuff he bought for me in his drawer and was trying to hide it under his clothes. "You sure Huey and Mr. Freeman, or even the others won't go through your stuff?" I asked making sure. "Bitch ain't nobody gonna go through my stuff," he closed the drawer.
"So if I were to have coitus with somebody, I can come to your room to get the condoms?" I simply asked touching the tips of my fingers together. "Hoe what the fuck is coitus quit using these bigs words around me," he hissed at me. "Riley, coitus is sex, and it's not a big word," I simply pointed out.
"Yes," he pinched the bridge of his nose. "But what if I don't do it again, I'm kinda still a little sore from the last one," I told him. "Oh trust me, you might think you not gonna do it, but you are," he said snickering. "But with who? I'm pretty sure Huey's not gonna wanna do it with me again," I was a bit confused. "You'd be surprised," I heard him mumble. "About what?" I looked at him. "Umm... about how many people want to fuck you," he looked in another direction.
"I'm not surprised about that, people kinda put it out there, I just simply ignored it," I giggled. "I thought yo' ass was just too slow to even realize a nigga was flirtin' with you," I had giggled some more. "I don't know why you and the others keep thinking I'm naive," I said exiting his room as he followed me. "Because yo' ass is naive! The girl who still believes in Santa and doesn't have enough common sense that he's not real," he said referring back to six years and now. "Oh yeah, says the boy who writes threats to Santa Clause every year," I smirked. I felt Riley had nudged me from behind and I had turned around to go nudge him back.
We were both laughing and then I had heard the door open. I thought it would be Mr. Freeman, but he would have said something. Riley had paused and then I slowly looked back to see it was Huey who had a taken back face. I was standing there horrified because I didn't know what to do or what to say. "Aye Huey, Jazmine, and I are going to head to the baseball field," Riley just smoothly said. He walked around Huey who had his head down and exited the front door.
I was about to follow him out the door until I felt Huey grab my arm. He was stopping me from leaving the house. Huey was very strong, so if I tried to get out of his grip then I would fail at the attempt. I couldn't see his face, all I could sense was his breathing. "I don't know what you think you're doing is cute, but you need to stop," he slowly said in a scary voice. "Huey, forgive me for this, but I don't know what you are talking about," I honestly told him. He let go of my arm like he knew I was telling the truth.
Before I had left I had said: "I don't know what I did to make you upset, but you need to tell me instead of giving me the cold shoulder every time I try to ask you!". I left towards the car Riley was driving me in and got into the passenger seat. Riley had pulled out of the driveway and started towards the baseball field. I felt my heartbeat because of what I had said to Huey. I usually don't like to talk back in situations like that, but I was glad I was brave enough to say something to him!
Thank you for reading!