Srry it took so long to update! Here it is and enjoy.

Chapter 4:

Green eyes filled with hateful tears. Huey kept a strong hold on her wrist, confusion and hurt in his dark orbs. Jazmine's body shook when tears turned to sobs.

"Jazmine..what's wron-"

"Shut up..shut up, shut up SHUT UP!"Huey never heard this tone in Jazmine before. He stared at her face, crystallized with tears. Her beautiful honey skin brighten with a salty shine. Jade pools lite on fire from the spiteful passion. She never looked more stunning and more scary then now.

"I'm sorry it was an impuls-" He was cut off once again from the woman crying in his grasp.

"Who told you? Mhh? Maybe Cindy oh wait it was probably Ceasar wasn't it? It was some stupid bet, wasn't it?"

"Wasn't what?" Huey question wanting to understand what she was babbling about.

"TO KISS ME! You know how I felt," Her face cased to the floor in shame. "You found out how much I loved you...and you and your stupid friends took advantage of it...though you could use me and get me into you fucking bed? Who do-" hiccuping sobs caught her words.

Huey couldn't believe what he just heard. Was she crazy? Did she think that's why he kissed her? The revolutionary knew Jazmine had to see all the longing gazes he through her way and the lighten pitch he used to talk to her. Or how hard his heart beat when she held him in a random embrace. Jazmine was no idiot, she had to know.

"Jazmine, shut up." The DuBois girl looked back at him in shock and anger.

"What? How dare you say that to me, you monster! I sho-" He stopped the biracial girl's scolding.

"Shut up." He silenced all protest with another kiss. Freeman pulled back before she bit his lip.

" How ever told you," Yet another kiss stolen from her pink cloud like lips. "That I would use you," A sweet peck. " was lying. I," a warm meeting, he felt her lips loose it's tension. "love," He let go of her wrist and went to her shoulders pulling her into his hunger mouth, enjoying the vanilla taste of her lip gloss. "you. I love you. More then you even know. I love you for so long..."

SMACK!

The mixed female once again slapped Huey clean across the face. But fortunately her wrist hit his cheek with less power then before.

"You...you idiot.." Her grassy green pools, sparkling with tears and a new inner light looked with the black teen's wine like portals. "I loved you before...for so long... It was so hard when you kept pushing me away...why didn't you tell me before?" Jazmine's voice was soft and almost inaudible.

"Because..." Huey shift embarrassingly." I thought you didn't love me like-"

SMACK!

"You're a biggest idiot in the world, Huey Freeman, if you ever thought I never loved you.." Jazmine feel into his chest, tears spotting his shirt. His arms wrapped around her waist. The two sat there, one crying her eyes out and the other stoic with no emotion on his still face. The perfect image of feeling and coldness, life and death. Both so wrong that have to be right. Both completely in love with the other.

Next Day

The freedom fighter glared at all the shocked pasty faces he past in the hall. Each with eyes as big as dinner plates, mouth agape at the sight in front of them. Some others cheered for him, yelling crude and perverted statements like 'Get that Freeman' or 'I know you like all dat ass!'. The whole ordeal was troublesome and irritating but for her, he'd do anything.

His cocoa fingers were interlocked with Jazmine's peach toned digits. Her head rested on his shoulder, a happy smile spread across her pretty face. Her curly mane sometimes touching Huey's dark afro with every other step. In his opposite hand was Jazmine's back pack, a blue bundle cover with winged hearts with swords pumping through them, stock full of books and papers.

"Aye' yo looky watz we got ere! T'ere go da newly wedz Mizta and Mizzes Freeman." Riley cooed as he saw his older brother and his neighbor come through the hall hand in hand. Ceasar, neat dreads in all, walked to the lockers to catch up with his pals. He snickered when noticing the two holding hands.

"So Huey finally proclaimed his undying love for you, huh?" This smart remark gave the soccer play a fierce glare.

"Riley, until you learn proper English, shut the hell up." The older Freeman spatted not even bothering to scold his best friend. His new found girlfriend blushed and giggled.

"Jazzy, how you go out with this nigga? He ain't even a nigga, he a bitch azz punk. Man it a shame." Before Jazmine could truthfully answer the question or Huey to spit another harsh threat, a certain inside out Oreo came crashing to the groups.

"So it iz tru! Ya'll did hook up!" Cindy cried, her creamy vanilla cheeks flustered from her lengthy run. Her golden oversize earrings jiggling slightly, her brilliant blonde hair falling ungracefully into her sky like eyes.

"Yes Cindy, we did 'hook up'." Never had her white friend seen Jazmine with such a natural glow. Sure she would always be alive with her kindness and motherly warmth, but this was an all new look that provoked envy and enjoy in one foul swoop.

"And you didn't tellz me? You're bestie, you're girl? Dayum! Gotta a nigga thinkin we all close and shit but findin out ya'll ain't that close." Cindy mockingly grunted. The gullible DuBois gazed at her friend dishearteningly, reluctantly letting go of Huey to hug Cindy.

"No you are my best friend! Don't be mad, it was supposed to e a surprise. I-"

"Girl chill' I was kiddin. No need to trip. It;s bout time ya'll got together. Gettin sick of hearin you complain twenty four seven."

Jazmine blushed before stuttering a reply no one could make sense. Huey pulled his new girlfriend back into him with his hand. Now that they were a 'thing' he couldn't bare the thought of being away from her for a few seconds, even if he wouldn't admit it.

"Come on. We need to help for the debaters set up for the ceremony." he bluntly stated not giving his 'friends' a second look as he walked away with Jazmine in hand.

"That went..." The green eyed bi racial girl searched for the perfect word to fill the blank.

"Awkwardly right." Huey said, efficiently putting the best feeling for the whole situation.

"Let's go with that." she smiled up at the afro having teen. Her wildest fantasy from her childhood came true. She and Huey were together. He wanted, loved, and cherished her like she did to him. The faces around her melted away to blurs and splotches or colors and tones, only Huey's glorious stoic mask stayed on.

Some found his face to be a cold, even ugly demeanor. His eyes could cut you down to nothing if his words of blunt truth didn't do it first. His afro gave him an even larger height then his already 6 ft 3 build,his harden muscles didn't help. He could kill you with his fist or with his brains, a dangerous combo that no one dared mess with.

But Jazmine knew better. She could see the velvety chocolate in his orbs that held a special kind of light that heated her whole body. His voice was that of an angel, cool and calm that could sooth any raging storm. He fought for a cause, a purpose, something most people couldn't say they have. He wanted to make the world a better place, even if his method was a bit extreme.

She dreamily sighed into his arm, earning her a eyebrow raise from her boyfriend. "Nothing..." she cuddled closer, ignoring every but her love.

Done. Like, hate? TELL ME! I'm thinking about two options, one end it here or two, continue it. I have some other ideas to get more characters lik Ceasar, Cindy, Riley, and an OC into the story. I'm also thinking for a cool twist to throw in there so ask and you will receive. Thx for reading and plzzz review( I kno u see that button right below this...dont pretend...i see you looking at that button..press it!)