hi folks! it seems that pink stilettos has been a fun, fulfilling ride!
that's good!! also, you guys who have read my other fics with gwen says she's nicer. and dammit she is!! i've noticed that too, and i was like "OH NO"!! when riley called, she should have been like "ooo". but she wasn't, to explain this: she was acting. she's good at acting.
hope you guys will be pleased with chapter 3, cuz i got a sore throat!! nyquil should do the trick, then knock me out for hours to come! thanks for the ones who reviewed!!
disclaimer (i hate these): AS YOU ALL KNOW I DO NOT OWN THE BOONDOCKS. AARON MCGRUDER DOES AND FOREVER WILL OWN THE BOONDOCKS-I JUST OWN THE OCS!! and the plot and the pink stilettos!!
"Get up Huey".
Several days after the "incident" passed by quickly. Huey hadn't called Jazmine for the past four days, and she did the same. In contrast to the heatwave, that day's weather was bright and warm. A perfect day for all ages. He lied in his bed, pondering over what had happened. He didn't talk to Riley (of course), Caesar, or Gwen, he just stayed in his room for most of the time. Usually pissed off. Unfortunately, one particular person had gotten tired over his sour attitude.
"You know you're acting alike a lil bitch right now".
"When you left, the party still went on...everyone enjoyed the food".
"Except for Jazmine, she ate a little of this and a little like that, you haven't called her have you"?
Gwen sighed. Honestly, she didn't give a rat ass about their relationship, she personally tought of it as a "fluke". Huey's body was faced to the window where the curtains were pulled, giving off that dark, creepy setting. She sat gently on the bed, her back leaning on his. He could feel her long hair touching his bear chest slightly. Her slim fingers going in and out of his enlarged afro (in which he stills refuse to cut).
"You're being irrational," she told him coldy, "very irrational".
Huey didn't respond. His body remained as stiff as his cold, distant personality. Gwen stretched her arms into his face, slapping his a bit hard, but he still remained stiff. She has beaten him harder than that in the past eight years. The only assurance that he wasn't dead was when she touched his warm face, and that his body continued to go up and down.
"Today is the hearing".
"I didn't expect for you to go to the hearing, but with Jazmine my judgement was a little off".
Huey cracked open one eye, but did not turn around to look at her.
"You know," he informed her coldly, "this is your fault".
Gwen smirked, "Really-how"?
Huey felt Gwen's body move away from him. The bed went down a bit, signaling that she was still right by him, but that she was lying down vertically. She kicked him slightly with her leg, he grunted. She had always done this to him; however, she did cool down to some level. Even so, she was still the mother of all bitches, her rage and sarcasm went out in different ways.
"You told Jaz to beat Riley".
"I did no such thing," she said casually, "my words were to defend herself-she made that decision on herself to beat Riley at the park".
"You're lying".
"How am I lying, you can never tell when I'm lying".
Huey rolled is eyes. That was one true fact. No one can ever tell that whenever Gwen was lying or not. Not even the adults, so many people just left her alone. Her smiles were capable of holding the biggest lies, and no one would ever found out. Her cool demeanor had a habit paralyzing any man or woman who came her way, Huey had learned the hard way to not be paralyzed. Gwen found out about this, but she had her own ways to make "cool, sexy" Huey Freeman into a shell of a man.
"Indirectly," he countered, "you indirectly inspired Jazmine to beat up Riley".
Gwen thought about that her attitude remained indifferent, "Maybe so," she replied. "Then again...when you assume Mr. Freeman you make an ass out of you and me".
As we all know, Huey has been known for his patience. He could take time with an annoying person for a good while, only his brother is an exception, and can still teach them a good lesson. However, in this case, it never went down with Gwendolyn or Gwyneth Kaji. She had such a cold, domineering personality that Huey just couldn't keep up with her. Her sarcasm and silent rage also beat Riley in that category, as well as breaking both of his arms and one leg. He was annoyed with her. He was always annoyed with her. As long as they know each other, he will forever be annoyed with her. He pushed the bed sheets off his body, his eyes glaring daggers at Gwen...for moment.
"Hello, Mr. Freeman," she said in a victorious tone, "how are you doing on this fine day"?
I'm guessing that I did not inform you that Gwen slept over that night. Expecting to see a fully clothed 17 year old right beside him, this is what Huey got. Gwen lied in the bed, her cold hazel/icy blue eyes staring mockingly at him. She wakes up before him, consistently. Instead of seeing her with clothes, he saw her in a bare towel. Her smooth, light tan legs were crossed. Her whole body was facing me as if saying "take me huey, take me now"!! She was using her elbow to keep her up. Huey's eyes travelled across her "adult" body, mainly looking at her ass and the clevage that was just "UP IN THE FACE".
He stared helplessy at her for a moment, his cheeks turning a bright pink. Fortunatlely for all of us, Huey quickly regained his calm nature. He got out of the bed, revealing his fabulous six pack, his tone out legs. He went to his closet, Gwen watching intently, and grabbed an outfit for the day. He licked is lips and headed for the bedroom door. Without looking back at her, wishing that he did, he told her this.
"I'm doing fine Ms. Kaji," his voice calm but shaky, "I'm doing fine".
"What else Mr. Freeman," she flipped on her tummy giving Huey a good look at her ass that was hidden under the white towel, "what else do you have to say"?
"I would appreciate it if you would be read in the next 45 minutes," he swallowed hard, and slammed the door.
Throughout that whole little episode, Gwen had kept a cool demeanor. That was her way of taking the famous, sexy, cool Huey Freeman down. Not even his own girlfriend could do that to her. Her infamous dark, sadistic smirk swept across her face. She may have cooled down over the years, but she continued to reign over all the bitches.
She was a giant tease (not a ho!!)
"Damn, I'm good".
AT WOODCREST COURTHOUSE SIX FLOOR:
"Now sweetie," Tom informed his daughter, "this is only the hearing, he's just going to give you some sort of punishment".
For every crime that has been committed, there is always the punishment. Obviously, in their case the crime wasn't that big, but a punishment was needed anyways. Tom informed Sarah about the matter, right when he had gotten home from the police department. Like any good parent, she was furious at the fact that her daughter had gotten arrested, but at the same time filled with bliss that her daughter had finally beat Riley Freeman's ass. For goodness sake, it was always Gwen who did it! On her mother's side Jazmine was only grounded for two weeks maximum, but it wasn't the punishment that made her feel sick to her stomach.
Huey hadn't call her in four days.
Sure he wasn't the happiest camper when he found out that his girlfriend got arrested for beating up his younger brother (with pink stilettos). If anyone would think about it...he had it coming! Gwen tried to reassure her that Huey would get over it, sooner or later, but that didn't help very much. Considering the fact that Huey was much closer to Gwen "emotionally", and sometimes physically-she didn't know that though.
They entered the courtroom. It was much larger than she expected, both her parents were with her. Everything was brown, the walls were brown, the seat were brown, the tables that they were going to sit at were brown. Everything was brown, or maybe that is an understatement. For the family's sake, they were wearing the appropiate clothing for this hearing. Sarah and Tom wore the same shade of blue in their suits, but Sarah looked more refined in hers. Jazmine wore a skirt suit, in a light grey, her hair was pinned up into a tight bun. Her heels weren't as high as her stilletos, but they could still kick some ass.
"Dammit boy," they all heard behind closed door, "bringing up here-I had a date"!!
One would think after all these years, that Robert Freeman would find the peace in his life. See that family is more important than the girls, that loving his grandchildren would be best. If he found that love, he would be the richest man on the earth, without money. Yet, he's Robert Freeman, and he will always be that greedy, young-girl loving, bastard. For that reason we all love him, one way or another.
"It could have been Gwen," Robert ranted as Riley pushed to door open, "its always Gwen"!!
"Come on Granddad," Riley sat in the chair that was their side, "we in the courtroom".
"I ain't gonna stop until you explain to me how the hell you got yo wannabe gangsta ass beat by Huey's mulatto, skinny ass girl"!!
Granddad angrily slammed his tail into the wooden chair, looking up at his grandson to only glare at him. Riley sighed and sat in the wooden chair, not giving a care about the predicament that was at hand. He wasn't shock at Granddad's expression and words when Huey informed him that Riley had gotten arrested...again. The only twist to the matter was...having Jazmine beat the shit out of him. That was the only twist...the only one.
"Welcome back Mr. Freeman," a deep, humorous voice called out to Riley, "my brotha back again"?
"Yea Judge Mathis," Riley smirk, "nigga just can't stay out".
Judge Mathis was a black man. A humorous black man, he and Riley have been through much. Three years ago, Riley had gotten into trouble for pissin on Tom's dog-Princess. The reason was simple: R. Kelly had gotten arrested again, and this time he did not have his famous white attorney. He had Tom. The weird thing was...Tom had deliberately became Mr. Kelly's attorney only to get him sent to jail for five years. To inform you, Mr. Kelly was on trial for the same thing, and with a different girl. Riley was the most distressed, so he did what he said that he would do if that ever happened. Lure Princess out of the house using steak for ten minutes, and pissin on her.
Her pretty white fur was now yellow for two weeks.
Jazmine had left town for three weeks...school trip.
Judge Mathis was a bright skin man, wearing similar glasses to Granddad. He wore the traditional black robe that most judges wore, his hair was cut in a normal fashion. He had more, but it wasn't nappy. He smiled slyly at Riley, "Man, when I heard the story-I spit out my food laughing".
"Yea man," Riley went on, "she snuck me...bitch".
"Now folks," Judge Mathis said brightly, "lets get down to businees-I was told this is a hearing, correct"?
It was Tom's cue. "Yes your honor, this is the hearing". Tom stood, his eyes were at the Judge's. Judge Mathis' playful face immediately changed from its fun-loving ways into the judge way. It went from soft to hard in a milisecond. Judge Mathis as one of the best judge's, he had the capability to go on to the Surpreme Court, but found it much more "homely" doing things his way. He stared into Tom's frightened eyes, with his dark, cold ones. His lips curved into a smile, and began to laugh.
"Nigga," he laughed, "don't be so jumpy"!!
"Your...honor"?
"Yes Tom, what is the matter, would you like a bottle for your woes"? He plays as if he was a baby sucking on a bottle.
"No sir".
"Then don't be so wussy like, your daughter did something that most girls, except for that Kaji girl, only thought of doing-beating the crap out of the legendary Escobar"!!
"Yes, but it wasn't right".
Judge Mathis nodded, "That is correct, but still...it was good, very good".
"Come on," Judge Mathis directed his mallet to Jazmine, "young lady you are a very brave woman to do something like that".
Skinny as bitch
"I don't care what Riley may think of you".
"Thank you your Honor, but I would be most thankful if you just told us what we need to know".
"Alright sweetie".
AFTER THE HEARING: IN THE PARKING LOT
They glared at each other, "YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME"!!
"That what ya ass get for being dumb, boy," Granddad laughed at him, "should have seen this coming".
"Mom, Dad you have to put an end to this," Jazmine pleaded, "please"!!
"Sorry honey," Sarah said, "it could have been worse".
Jazmine and Riley turned to each other, growling. "I DON'T WANT TO DO COMMUNITY SERVICE WITH YOU"!!
CINDY'S HOUSE: 2:00 P.M.
"You have to do community service with Riley Freeman," she giggled, "you lucky girl".
"Shut up Cindy," Jazmine threw a pillow at her, "this is bad".
"How"?
"The whole fact working with Riley in anything is bad, and Huey is still mad at me".
"He shouldn't be-Gwen does her daily beating on Riley much harder than you did".
"I know...she seems better than me, relationship wise".
Jazmine lied face up on the bed, her gaze on the ceiling above. After the hearing, she went straight home. She let her hair hang in a low ponytail, and changed into some suitable clothes. She called Cindy and told her that she was coming over, Cindy was eager to hear the story. She made some popcorn, put on Baby Boy, and let Jazmine release her sorrows.
"When do you start"?
"In two days...I need to call Huey".
"Don't worry about him so much, he'll get over it".
"How do you know"?
"Because you're the only girl to admit to him how you truly feel, so there".
Jazmine sat up and grabbed onto the bowl of popcorn that Cindy was holding, grabbing a handful of popcorn into her hand. She stuffed it into her mouth, and plopped right back into the bed.
"You worry too much, when do you get to start the service"?
"In the next two days, one month of it, at the park".
"Ohhhh, I'm sure sparks are going to fly"!!
Jazmine shot a glare at Cindy, who continued to laugh. "I really doubt that".
"You do, well I don't-give me the info, hey maybe me and Caesar can come too"!!
FREEMAN HOUSEHOLD: 9:00 P.M.
"My schedule got hooked on, I apologize that I couldn't make it".
"Hope you wasn't making out with my brotha, ya know".
"Sorry to say, Huey is not my type, far from it".
Riley growled. Granddad laughed at him the whole ride home, and by time they arrived both Gwen and Huey were gone. They had just returned ten minutes ago, in seperate cars. Huey went straight to his room to call Jazmine, and Gwen just lied on the couch. Apparently, she was bored of how the day was going.
"Community service with Jazmine, how fun".
"Please don't say that, it hurts".
Riley sat in the lazy boy and turned the channel, Gwen was sprawled out on the couch. Granddad had made it just in time to meet with his lady friend, and left right when they got home.
"Its true, so don't be so depressed about it, it'll work out".
"You're parents still working"?
"Probably, I doubt it-Hyo is with his mistress and An is with her new bitch, they do this on a daily basis".
"You don't get mad about it"?
Gwen stretched her body on the couch. She lazily looked at Riley and gave him a fake smile. Riley watched her intently, waiting for her answer. It wasn't new for her to tell him something like this, but it would have been considerate if she would tell him more about how she truly felt.
"Frankly, I don't give a damn, they do as they please".
That was one major example. It didn't matter to her, she would just lie about it. Her true feelings about most things were usually kept hidden in a tight box in her heart, and whenever it reached a high level and was released...lets just say Riley didn't want to see her like that again. If she was going to tell him these things, she could have just told him the truth of how she truly felt about her family and life. Gwen got off the couch and bent down, giving Riley a nice kiss on the cheek.
"I'm sure it'll work out, Baby Riley".
"How do you know"?
"Has there ever been a time that it hasn't"?
Riley watched her leave the living room and go upstairs to her room. Gwen had changed a lot over the years, but at the same time still remained as distant and cold as ever. He rubbed his cheek that was surprisingly cold, he lied deeper into the chair, flicking through the channels.
"Dammit".
awww...a sibling moment. gwen and riley...how cute.
why did i do that towel thing with gwen and huey if huey is going out with jaz? duh. shows how much a new b gwen has turned into. it kinda shows that huey is...dum dum dum. (you fill it in).
as for redemption: i didn't know that a fellow author liked it so. that's so sweet! if i have time, i'll like...make a sequel to it, okay?
thanks for the reviews and the support! THE BOONDOCKS LIVE FOREVA!!