Ok one more chapter for today and that's it! I felt like doing something today :)
Disclaimer: I don't own Boondocks!!!
A few days had passed and Jazmine hadn't spoken a word about her dream, despite the pressure forom Huey. He figured it was most likely about him since she refused to talk about it, which made him want to know even more.
"So... ready to talk yet?" he asked while Jazmine was examining her locker to find what she needed.
"Huey, I can't, I mean, I don't know... It's nothing to tell."
"C'mon. Just tell me." He didn't like her keeping secret since she usually told him literally EVERYTHING. Well, he didn't really like that either but he'd rather know than not know.
Fine." she replied, closing her locker. "It started off great, you know?" They started walking to lunch as Jazmine spoke of red eyes and unfinished apologies and what not.
"That's what had you so upset?" Huey really didn't see what the big deal was, but it was Jazmine he was talking to.
"Mmhm. It was crazy."
"Well, like I said before, it was only a dream. You overreact just as much as you did when you were ten."
"No I don't!"
"You're right. It's worse now because you're 17 and acting like you're 10," Huey teased.
"Shut up Huey!" Jazmine laughed.
"This nigga bein mean to you again Jaz?" asked a familiar voice as he put his arm around Jazmine.
"He sure is Caesar," Jazmine replied trying her best to feign sadness through her giggles.
"Why don't you ditch that zero and get with a real Brooklyn hero?"
"You know? Maybe I will." She replied, sticking her tounge out at Huey.
Fine, take her. I don't care, " Huey said with a smirk. Over the years Huey was a little less angry and managed to smirk or even flash a small smile every now and then.
"Huey!" Jazmine gasped.
"What? You sure were quick to to, I don't wanna keep you from you 'Brooklyn Hero.'"
"Hmph," the mulatto said, turing her nose up at her boyfriend. "You're so mean. I hate you Huey Freeman." She didn't mean it, of course. She was just trying to make herself mad at him but she was having a hard time.
The afro-wearing revolutionary simply rolled his eyes and sighed, "You keep telling yourself that..." He then turned to his best friend and said, "C'mon we're going to lunch."
"I was gonna skip lunch today and head down to the music room to practice." Caesar had taken up the drums over the years. "Wanna come listen?"
"Sure. You comin Jazmine?"
"Why not. I'm not that hungry. Let me just go get a pop and I'll meet you guys there."
"Alright," the boys said in unison as the headed down the hall to the music room. As Jazmine was walking she realized that Huey was right about her dream. 'Maybe I do overreact alot,' she thought. 'Still, with things like that you have to wonder... Oh well.' by this time she has her Sprite securely in her hands and sipped at it slowly, walking and drinking at the same time is not an easy task. (A/N: I can't do it for the life of me lol) As she grew closer to the music room she heard the sound of drums and cymbals at a mid-tempo beat. 'Hm. He's getting better,' Jazmine thought. She made it to the room and sat in a chair next to Huey.
"Want some?" she offered with a giggle knowing Huey would never go near it.
"Yeah... I'd rather not. Thanks."
"Oh, Huey you're no fun," she whined.
"Duh!" the Caesar chimmed in and he and Jazmine started laughing. The beat continued to fill the air as the young couple sat quietly.
"So..." Huey said, breaking the silence. "Still hate me?"
"Yep!" Jazmine replied, turning away from him but still looking at him through tthe corner of her eye. "Well... maybe not as much..."
"Oh really? Wht the change of heart? You were so mad before," he almost laughed.
"You know I can't stay mad at you, Huey! Come here, I wanna show you something outside in the hall."
"What?"
"You'll see," she said taking him by the hand and pulling him into the hallway.
"O.k. I'm out here. What is it?" Huey was growing impatient.
"Nothing. I just didn't want Caesar to see," the mulatto giggled as she kissed her unsuspecting boyfriend. When the kissed broke, Huey smirked.
"And you said you hate me..." he laughed.
"Shut up, I said I was over it, gosh." Before they knew it, they were making out in the empty hallway. They didn't even realize that the drums had stopped.
"Damn it! Again?!?" Caesar interrupted sending Jazmine into a fit of giggles and causing Huey to turn bright red through his brown skin.
"Hey, at least we made it to the hallway this time," Jazmine smiled.
"Yeah, I guess. And anything's better than my room."
"That was fun and your bed is pretty comfy, Caez. Plus, Huey was practically begging for it!"
"Begging?" Huey interrupted. "How is you saying 'Hey! Let's make out in Caesar's bed before he comes back!' me begging?"
"Oh hush, Huey. You know what I mean."
"Can we get off the subject please?" Caesar asked getting annoyed from having to replay the incident in his head. Jazmine and Huey flashed small smiles as the bell signified that it was time to go to class. "Thank God," the dread head sighed. "I'll see you guys after school."
"Alright. Bye." the couple said together as Jazmine took Huey's arm and they started walking to class.
Kinda short, I know. Sorry. It was either keep it short or make it really long and I'm tired of typing lol I didn't feel like spell checking so if you noticed anything please let me know. I love reviews hint hint