"You'll need a cast for about a month. Other than that, you're free to go." Doctor Bosley told miserable aunt Miyanne. "Fuck." Aunt Miyanne said.
"Oh aunt Miyanne. How do you feel?" Tom asked, sympathetic.
"How do I feel? Nigga could you ask a more stupid question?" She sneered. "I'm dying, and my leg's broke."
"If you need anything, just ask, okay?" Sarah asked.
"Wait. Does this mean I don't have to stay at that damn hotel?"
Tom gulped. Damn it. He thought, "No, you'll stay with us." He said, sadly.
"YOOOOO BOYEE!" She said happily. She sat in her wheelchair. "I don't need no Mexicans in my room!" She raced to the car.
Tom, and Sarah stood in the hospital room, alone.
"Isn't her stay done?" Sarah asked.
"In two days, she'll be going to my cousin Jessie's house."
"Thank goodness. I hope she just stays out of our way. I know its an awful thought, but she's horrible. Personally I think that if she dropped dead, it would be like we won the lottery."
"Sarah..."
"I'd dance on her grave like there's no tomrorrow!" She said.
"Let's just go to the car." Tom said, ushering Sarah out of the hospital.
"I don't care, she'll be dead."
Tom mumbled. "Uh, dead people hospital." Sarah realized.
"Oh, sorry."
Meanwhile Huey, and Jazmine were walking around the block.
"This is awesome!" Jazmine said, excitedly. "I love Huey Freeman, and Huey Freeman loves me! This is like a movie or something!" Jazmine said, excitedly. "Kind of feels like it." Huey said.
"Now it's out there! REALLY OUT THERE! YEAH!" Jazmine jumped up in the air, Huey laughed.
"Hey, Huey. Do you see the shed?" Jazmine asked.
"Aunt Miyanne's shed?" Huey asked.
"Yeah!" Jazmine said, laughing. "It looks like a barn!"
"From what you told me it probably smells like one too." Jazmine laughed. "Come on!" She raced him to her house. Huey felt different, as if he saw the world from both of their perspectives.
He got to the yard, and Jazmine was no where in sight! He opened the door to the shed.
"Hello, Huey." Jazmine said, sitting on the bed.
"How do you do that?" Huey asked. "You did it once before!" Huey said.
"I did it because I can." Jazmine said, happily.
Huey smiled, and looked it her. He sighed. "You're too beautiful for your own good sometimes." He said. He sat down next to her. She laughed.
"Don't cut yourself short, Huey." Jazmine said. "You're GORGEOUS! You're hair, eyes. Everything about the way you move!" Jazmine said.
"Thank you." He said, still feeling different.
Jazmine didn't stop there, she started singing. "You're beautiful, more beautiful the the first day we met. And I know it's true, I want to be with you no matter where you are. When I look at you, I can see forever in your eyes."
Huey looked at her. She wasn't half bad. He thought that it was charismatic the way she could just start singing. She sang whatever she could remember
"When I fell for you, you caught me like I was a falling star, ohhhh. Loving you, is just like the air that I breathe. It comes so naturally. It's easier than one, two, three."
He lay down on the bed. "What a perfect day." He said.
"Yeah, right?" Jazmine said. "So what do you think of the shed."
"It's seems so hospitable." Huey said. "It's spacious. You could fit me, and Riley's stuff in here."
"What if we moved in here?" Jazmine said, fantasizing about living with Huey. She layed down on her side and faced him. "Wouldn't that be something?"
"It would be." He thought. "There's space, light, water/ There's different rooms in this shed!" Huey exclaimed.
"My dad calls it a semi-duplex."
"Yeah, it's perfect."
"Aunt Miyanne is gone, I think." Jazmine said. "My parents called last night, before I stayed over with you guys."
"Oh yeah? What happened?"
"They weren't specific. I asked where they were, and they said that I should go stay with you."
"Okay."
Jazmine laughed. "I used to wonder what you'd be like if you were in love." Jazmine confessed.
Huey sat up. "Well, now you know." He laughed.
Jazmine smiled. "Huey, I just want everything t be like this: you're happy, I'm happy, and there's no mean people trying to separate us." Jazmine said. "Some people say that love is hard, I never want ours to be like that." Jazmine continued.
"Me neither." Huey said. "Sometimes I think it's the physical things that confuse people. You know like sexual stuff. When people do that, they get confused and try to label what their relationship is."
"Yeah, that's true! Plus there's pressure, and comparing. Like you know becky Hineston, and Jared McLaughlin?"
"Yeah, what about them?"
"Apprently, they've been going out since the third grade! When they kissed for the first time last week, they broke up, because Becky said she already kissed Wallace Zambini, and his kiss was better than Jared's. Can you believe that?"
"Kissing in the fifth grade. Is that really a social norm?"
"No, since a lot of people our age think it's nasty." Jazmine said.
"Exactly. How absurd." Huey said.
"What do we have Huey?" Jazmine asked. "We haven't done anything like that, and we're both 10. s what do you think?"
Huey thought for some time. "Is this about you wanting to advance this relationship? Because I thought you wanted everything to be the same."
"I do, it's just I want to know what this is." Jazmine said.
Huey thought. "How about it's a simple relationship, where two people love each other, and make each other happy. And if these people want to progress their status, they will. We can call it, Mutual Love and Happiness Status, or MLAHS, if you prefer."
Jazmine nodded. "Okay, we're in the MLAHS. I like that."
"If you'd like, I can write up an agreement constituting..."
"It's really okay." She said. "Okay, why not?" The laughed.
Everything felt right.