A/N: First of all, shoutout to Kendrick Lamar's HiiiPower, which I played on repeat for the rap part, because I can't make up raps (oops).
So, it's been a sec. Ima start with a pickup from the last chapter, and I've decided to focus each chapter more on one group plus a story/scene or two from the parents, or if I focus on more than one group, to have clear transitions. I ain't gon' lie, I'm having a hard time myself remembering all these kids' names and which kids belong to who, and I created them. So I'm gonna do my best to help you out, and myself! This chapter will focus on the parents and the all girl group—which consists of Sojourner Freeman (HxJ), Lillian Freeman (RxC), Jamie Otomo (HxOC), Avery Peterson (OCxOC) and Sophia Wang (MingxOC). Hope that last little section helped.
DISCLAIMER: I still don't own the Boondocks… just my many OC's.
Sojourner closes grabs all of her books and closes her locker, only to be face to face with Justin Telemaque… the hottest kid in the grade, and possibly the entire school. Being caught off guard, she bumps into him and drops all of her books on her ankles and feet, which are now in pain.
"Here, let me help you, J," he says as he bends down, picks up her books, and hands them to her. She rolls her eyes at his nickname for her.
"No one calls me that but you," she complains.
"Which makes it all the more special," he counters. She sighs. "Well, we better get going to Honors English," he continues, peaking at her schedule. Sojourner looks back and forth between her schedule and Justin's smiling face.
"Fuck you."
"I bet you'd love to," he says with a smirk. She face palms herself before attempting to walk. After the first step, she's in immediate pain.
"Dammit," she mumbles under her breath.
"Here, I got you," he tells her as he begins to extend his hands to support her.
"I'm fine," she insists as she slaps his hands away. "You can go now; I'm all good."
"I didn't come over here to see if you were fine… I already knew that was a fact," he flirts with her. "And the last time you said you were 'all good' you ended up pulling a muscle and not being able to compete in volleyball season. So no, I'm staying with you."
"And I'm leaving you," she says with sass.
"Oh no you're not…" he says as he grabs her.
\-_-/
12:30 pm, Freshmen and Juniors' lunchtime
"It seems kinda dumb that they have the freshmen and juniors have lunch together, don't you think?" Sophia asks as they walk to a table near the windows; a table they've now claimed theirs for the year.
"Yup," Lillian agrees. "Hella dumb." Avery clears her throat before speaking.
"Hey, I hate to interrupt your 'that's dumb' conversation, but isn't that Journy over there getting a piggyback ride from Justin Telemaque?"
"How the hell we supposed to know, nigga?" Lillian asks Avery. Jamie begins to laugh. "What? You got some answers or something, chigga?" Jamie laughs even harder now, as do the other girls. Even Lillian can laugh at herself a bit. However they immediately stop laughing as the thump sound known as Sojourner arrives in a seat, Justin Telemaque still standing over her. The girls are still frozen in place, as if they're waiting to see what Sojourner will do next.
"You can go now," Sojourner says as she waves her hand in his face. He stays in place. "Justinnnn…." She wines as she slowly pushes him away at his hips.
"If anything, you just turned me on," he says bluntly. All the girls begin to crack up except for Sojourner, who has the most irritated look of them all.
"Boy, I would get out of her quick… she has her killer face on," Sophia jokes.
"Soph, you just said "her" not "here"," Avery corrects. They take a second to process this before cracking up again. All the other tables hear is "bahahahahaha" or "I'm dead! I'm dead!"
"As much as I would love to get in her, I gotta go do some shit for football. But before I go, what are your names?" Justin asks.
"Why should we tell you, nigga?" Lillian questions. "You've been messing with my cousin, now haven't you?"
"You see, I—screw it," he says as he begins to move away slowly. All the girls give Sojourner a look and she tries to ignore them. Lillian, now feeling a bit bad, and tugs on his shirt from her seat—being that he's so close. She quickly acts as if she was doing something else, so he turns to Sojourner, thinking it was her. All the girls give Sojourner another look that she, again, tries to ignore. However she can't ignore Jamie as she begins to support herself with the table, trying to get up and out of her seat. Sojourner, knowing that she will come over and tell Justin the message they've been trying to communicate through looks, says the message.
"Be back after lunch?" she asks and he begins to smirk. She rolls her eyes, knowing it was a bad idea. Even if he is this super hot and popular jock, she still didn't see why he was obsessed over her.
"Sudden change in mind, huh? You actually want help this time?" he jokes sarcastically. Him and her both know he'll be back later.
"Nigga, I'd take the opportunity while you have it," Lillian says.
"Lillian; my cousin. The rest of them can introduce themselves whenever, I'm not their mom," Sojourner says with all honesty, yet a little dimple appears if she's trying to show what she said isn't amusing. Justin just smirks once more and begins to walk away.
"Damn. He's fine as hell. Not my type, but oohwee!" Sophia comments.
"Preach, girl, preach," Lillian praises her words.
Sojourner just death stares them all. "What? He's fine, fun, funny and famous," Sophia argues, even though Sojourner didn't actually release words from her mouth.
"Famous school wise. And why the 4 F's?"
"Because the 5th is what he's gonna do to you…" Lillian lowly comments. Every girl starts cracking up, minus Sojourner, who's currently death staring all of them.
"I can't believe I'm friends with you guys," she says jokingly.
"Well we're all family, aren't we?" Avery rhetorically asks. "And even if we weren't, after us, you have the geek group, preppy perfectionists, the bully pact, and the thot squad. Our grade doesn't really expand from there."
"Aye, speaking of thots, thot squad ahead," Lillian says as she points with her pinky, subtly.
"Thot alert! Thot alert!" Jamie whisper-yells.
"Thots at 12! Thots at 12!" Sophia joins in.
"We have about 5 seconds 'til touch down of the thots!" Avery jokes.
"And 5, 4, 3, 2—" Sojourner counts down.
"Anything going on with Justin that you know about that we should know about?" The head thot, Jessica, asks Sojourner.
"Uhh… besides that the boy's hormones are out of control," Sojourner starts. All the girls bust out laughing and she continues. "All I know is that I got hurt today and he helped me get to some of my classes."
"Oh," is all that comes out Jessica's mouth.
"What? Is there anything else we know that you need to know?" Sojourner asks smartly.
"No… it's just I never heard of Justin helping out anyone before… but then again, you are in need of more than one thing…" she trails off with that and goes back to her cheerleading friends.
Sojourner, knowing that she was just trying to get under her skin and that the chick was probably gonna fake an injury later on to see if Justin would help, just ignored her.
A few minutes had passed. They were all full by now with the lunches they either bought of brought in, and Sojourner "stole" a bit of their food. However, Lillian kept one chicken leg from her lunchbox full of chicken and put it on the side. As they got up and passed the long, cheerleader/jock table, Lillian pegged the chicken leg at the head thot, Jessica, and with that, they kept on walking out the cafeteria. "Fuck them thots," she murmured under her breath.
As they passed, at the table Lillian just assaulted, Justin and his friend, Adam, who Lillian likes, talk. "I still don't get why you like that bitch Sojourner," Adam comments.
"She isn't a bitch, though. As bitchy as it sounds, somehow she's become the queen of my world, and with her ruling, it's as if I'm not allowed to think straight. Probably won't until I have her."
"Real gay, my nigg. I mean, she seems like a good fuck though. Or that bitch she rides with, Lillian I think? Shit, that whole group has the hourglass figure, nice dunks, fat thighs, and a big fat ass."
"Well you should go for Lil, then."
"I don't know. She seems like one of those people you get attached to too quickly."
"Yeah, and? You say that about every girl but you still go in." Adam takes a moment to respond, then sighs.
"Yeah, you're right."
"As always. Now, I gotta go pick up Journ for her next class as a kinda in-debt thing… Catch you at practice?"
"Nigga, where else would I be going?"
"Kinda a rhetorical question, dude," Justin says with a smirk. And with that, he goes to pick up Sojourner.
\-_-/
"One more take," Huey says from the sound booth. He motions to Caesar, who motions to Hiro and the track starts to play again.
Beat comes in…
First Verse (Riley):
Uh! Uh!
…On the mic, a self made millionaire,
Thuglife, got pistols in the air
Start a tour on July 9th,
Got y'all up late at night,
We be coming so hard,
Shine bright like stars,
Get high as stars,
Feel like I'm on mars,
Take a trip 'round town,
Told that bitch she can go down,
Just like Macklemore—that clown,
Why he still around?
He got 20 years on me,
Born in the 80's,
He still little,
Gotta dick like a skittle,
Don't know what you doing,
Don't know who you foolin',
You think you fun?
Hold this while I get my gun,
You a pig, lettin' me diss you,
Aim it atcha, charlotte's web is gonna miss you,
And I know they only for thugs,
But can we still get some decent drugs?
Cuz thugs nowadays…
Let's say they've seen brighter days,
Kim Kardash, welcome to the fam,
Molly in her drink, but she asked me to, and oh yah! I got this on cam,
So before y'all go ham,
And I gotta go "wham"
Getting your Jansport,
Getting your passport,
Cuz y'all gotta go,
Just like them over-loving hoes.
REEZ DONE!
Chorus (Jazmine, Cindy, Cynthia, Kim)
We be coming so ha-ha-harddd
Shine bright like sta-ar-arss,
Get high as sta-ar-arss,
Feel like I'm on ma-ar-arss,
Outro (Griffin)
Uh-uh, fuck dat.
Yeah, we say fuck dat.
We don't have time for you,
You're only worth the time of a random hoe that would screw,
With anyone at all,
Dropping dem balls,
Visions of McFall,
Not the movie, naw doll,
My hella old teach,
Who just could not reach,
Any students' attention,
Boy, she'd give out detention,
We were gonna make this rap make sense,
But we turned out mindless.
Beat plays/fades out for 14 more seconds…
"So? How'd we do?" Riley asks as excitedly as a kid in a candy store.
"It was a rap that made no sense. So, we succeeded in the making of your new single Mindless," Huey analyzes.
"All I need to do is work on the photography and image," Octavia says.
"And I need to put together the actual album cover after Octavia finishes that," Ming says.
"I need to finalize the beats and make sure it works with the final recording," Caesar pitches in.
"And I need to edit that after he's done," Hiro states, referencing to Caesar.
"I need to make whatever random sounds we'll need as sound effects for Hiro to add," Jeremy adds on.
"And I need to contact everyone, get everything together and send it out. Lovely… and great work guys," the manager, Huey, talks.
\-_-/
"Oops, looks like we're one chair short," Ms. Prokniack tells the class. Jessica, who had been faking an injury, immediately volunteers. The girls, being that they had every class with at least one other member of their friend group, started quietly giggling because they were predicting what she would do.
"Well, Ms. Prokniack, since I'm injured, I can just sit with someone or on someone's lap or something… that sounds like an okay idea. Right, Justin?"
"Huh?" Justin asks, not even aware that Jessica was talking. "Look, Ms. Prokniack, since Sojourner is the closest girl to me and I don't want to start up gay jokes after last lecture, she can just sit on my lap."
"Ahh. Wonderful idea, Justin. Now Sojourner, please scooch over and sit on Justin," Ms. Prokniack motions her. Sojourner silently curses under her breath.
"Hey, J," Justin greets as she slowly and carefully sit down on the end of his leg. He automatically pulls her in closer to him, and she subconsciously leans back in his arms. After she feels a little poke come through his pants, she gets out of the position she just realized she was in, sits up and scooches over.
After class is over, Justin talks to Sojourner at her locker as a distraction method to slip a photo into her backpack.
"Bye, J," he shoots her deuces.
"I told you about that name!" She yells down the hall, receiving a few looks from bypassers. All he does as a response is laugh back. That boy is on something… she thinks as he walks away.
A/N: IMPORTANT! AGE CHANGE: The girls that the whole chapter was centered around (who are listed at the top for specifics) are now in 10th grade and 15; Jordan, Michael, Malcolm and Daequan are all 13 years old and now in 8th grade; the 11th graders stay the same. PLEASE READ WHAT'S TO THE LEFT/UP IF YOU HAVEN'T!