A True Fighter

Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong!

Huey sighed with annoyance as he walked off the bus and onto the school's steps.

"Nigga be grateful to the white man for let yo little monkey ass come to school here with all these white lil angels, little monkey bastard!" He heard Uncle Ruckus shout behind him

Huey rolled his eyes as he tighten his fist around the straps of his backpack, walking into the school with a smaller chip on his shoulder. He walked through the crowded hallway and sighed as he made it to the classroom. Once he walked inside he saw a tall, pale, blond haired woman sitting behind a big oak tree desk giving him a nervous smile.

"Hello Huey!" She said in a oh so chipper voice

"Hi Ms. Hucklebee." he said boredly

Her dark blue eyes shinnied with happiness. From what? Huey thought for a second then dropped it. He didn't exactly care but her chipperness kind of bothered him. Other times when he walked in the room she would always give a sad look saying it not fair that he was the only Negro boy in her class.

'The new student was coming to this class.' Thought before walking to the back of the classroom

He took a seat next to a heavy set red haired boy. The boy looked over at him and smirked,

"I heard you got your ass kicked by a girl."

Huey placed his backpack on his desk, ignoring the boy as he unzipped the bag. The boy frowned, taking a pink eraser off his desk and throwing it at Huey's head. Huey just continue to ignore the boy and pulled out some books, laying them out on the table. The boy again threw another eraser but this time Huey caught it in his hand without even looking at him. The boy's jaw dropped and green eyes widened in surprise as Huey threw the eraser back at him and it landed right into his mouth.

"HUEY FREEMAN!" shouted Ms. Hucklebee, her face turning red

Huey gave a triumph small smirk before turning back to stuffing his books in his desk.

'It was going to be a long day.'

After a good five minutes, class started and Ms. Hucklebee looked too excited for words. She stood in front of her desk and brushed off the invisible wrinkles out of her black skirt. The door slowly opened and everyone started whispering as the person walked into the classroom. Huey's eyes widen as he watched her walk to the teacher, she turned and faced the students with a smile,

"My name is Amila Jones."

Ms. Hucklebee turned her around and started pinching her cheeks,

"Aw you look so cute." She cooed

Amila looked as if she had lost her mind and said softly,

"Isn't this a professional environment?"

Ms. Hucklebee frozed for a second but then gain her composer and coughed into her hand,

"This is the new student Huey."

Huey gave a low pitch growl in replied. Amila smiled as she saw him. Huey looked at her up and down, wondering what she was playing at. She was here for him; he knew that but why go so far as to go to the same school as him. It was so...cliche. Then she mouthed to him,

'Hello Huey.'

Huey was right. It was the longest day in history to him. The teacher kept placing that monster with him and Amila was playing the sweet little angel. It annoyed him to no end. Then he felt someone jump on his back.

"Damn nigga! You seen that broad!" He heard Riley shout as he landed beside him

"I tried not too."

Riley took a step and faced his brother, "Are you 'fo serious?"

Huey raised an eyebrow to him, "New saying?"

"I mean that broad was…look it's her!"

There she was standing a few feet away from us with a blond haired girl standing next to her, both laughing like a pack of hyenas. Her hazel eyes fell on Huey for a second and he swore that she smirked at him. She gave a huge smile and said,

"Hi Huey! Can I talk to you for a minute?"

Riley looked at him and asked, "What would she want with a gay ass nigga like you?"

"What game are you playing at Amila?" Huey asked with his arms crossed on his chest

She called him back to where it all began. The playground. She just stood there and gave him a sweet smile as he glared back at her.

"What game are you talking about Huey?"

Riley looked at both of them in confusion, "What the hell is goin on Huey? Help me, help you."

"You wanna know why?" Huey growled, "This was the girl who fought me."

Both Riley and Amila looked shocked. Riley looked her you and down before saying,

"Pfft. She looks as if she can't fight out of a plastic bag Huey."

Amila took a step back and placed a hand over her mouth, looking as if she was going to cry. Huey was getting sick off her acting; he ran towards her and balled his fist up. Riley screamed,

"THE HELL YOU DOIN?"

Huey gave a swing but then he felt something strike him in the stomach and he flew back, hitting the fence that was a couple of feet away from them. He bounced off the fence and landed with an oomph on the green grass. Riley dropped his jaw as he looked from Huey to Amila, but then he got into a fighting stance.

"And I liked yo ass too."

He ran towards her and threw a few punches at her but she dodged them with ease. When he noticed that he wasn't making process with that then he reached behind him, pulling his gun from his pants and aimed it at her. She gave him an innocent doey eyed look but Riley frowned,

"That shit don't fly with me bitch."

He was about to pull the trigger but then she disappeared. He looked around until he heard Huey shout,

"RUN RILEY!"

Riley turned to his brother and asked, "WHAT?"

But it was too late. He left something hit him under his chin, making him fly back. Huey grinned his teeth and growled,

"Damn it!"

Riley felled hard to the ground. He's head started to pulse with pain. He focus on trying to look up but all he could see was the darkness from the corner of his eyes that were starting to move in. Amila stood over Riley and placed her hands in her jean pockets and smiled,

"I liked you too. But you got knocked the fuck out!"

With that she walked past him and laughed out loud. Huey watched her careful and growled,

"She just made her funeral."

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