First off, thanks for the reviews guys. Especially to MissG2020. Girl you reviewed every one of my chapters and for that I'm truly grateful! :)

Also, thanks lilcandy-78. I'm glad you like the story! And your welcome. I really like your story too. xD

Okay, secondly. I wanted to post this chapter earlier today, but I had to help my sister plan her baby shower and stuff. I stayed over there for hours, and can you believe she still hasn't picked a name! She's due in two months, she needs to hurry it up! lol. But yeah, that's my excuse for not posting this sooner. So my apologies to the impatient. :)

Man, I'm just so happy that my story doesn't disappoint so far. Hopefully the positive comments will continue! If they don't, then I know where I need to fix my mistakes, but please don't be rude because...well, I could give two *bleeps* about what you got to say if you come off disrespectful towards me. Constructive criticism is one thing, but being rude is another and I'm not gonna tolerate a simple nigga. point blank. *States with a black Airsoft bb gun pointed at the computer screen*

Now, *puts gun away* ENJOY! *smiles*

CHAPTER 6: PREP FOR THE PEP

I be on the hotline, like errday

Makin' sho' da DJ know what I want him to play

You know I got my top down, and my beat l-ow

Rockin' my stunna shades and turnin' up my radi-a-o

Turn up my radio

Jazmine Dubois groaned irritably as the upbeat Beyonce' song woke her from her slumber. She eyed her cell phone that read '6:00' angrily as if the thing was the devil. She may have been optimistic in the morning, but as for waking up, that was a challenge all in itself, especially after what happened the night before.

The dancers were really having a hard time remembering all of the steps and the usually patient and understanding Jazmine had to wonder ,after what seemed like the billionth time, whether they had a brain or not. It wasn't algebra or pre calc, it was simple dance moves. These girls could dance, but why they were so off was beyond her. She could've sworn that she had repeated one of the dance moves about 50 times and her head began to throb due to internal frustration. Without Stacia there, she could've killed herself with all of the questions and complaints from the other members of the dance team. Although she kept a kind-hearted expression on the outside, her thoughts were like…death. Okay, not really, but she was really tired and unbeknownst to her, the other dancers knew it. They also knew to never provoke a sweet, generous person because whenever they were upset, they EXPLODED, so they no longer asked anymore questions, and somehow managed to learn the dance moves before their session at the Dubois residence was over.

Jazmine quickly, yet lazily, pushed the snooze button and began to drift back to sleep until the song rang in her ears the second time. "Uggghhhh!" She let out as she sat up slowly and fiercely punched her bed. There was no way she was going back to sleep now, so she sluggishly hopped out of the bed, grabbed her folded up towel from the nightstand and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

15 minutes later

Jazmine was fully dressed in her blue dance team v-neck tee shirt that had the name 'Warriors' across the front in green, while the back had her last name on it with the same color. The team decided on a military kind of theme for their dance team, which sounded kind of corny at first, but after they learned the moves, it was actually…hot! Their pants had to be tan cargos and they had to wear black or grey combat boots: Jazmine chose to wear black ones. She announced to the team that they had to wear their hair in a bun, or one or two braids. Jazmine decided on two braids on either side of her head with the two curly tresses hanging on either side of her face. The leaders of the dance team, Jazmine and Stacia, decided to wear black rubber motorcycle type gloves. To say that the girls looked 'Tuff' would've been an understatement. They took it to a whole 'nother level.

Jazmine headed for her closet to put on her black Nike windbreaker and her school bag before heading out the door on her way to the Freeman's Residence.

Knock, knock, knock.

As she waited for someone to come to the door, she pulled out her cell phone from her back pocket to text Stacia, and what a speedy texter she was.

Hey, Stacia. Meet me in the dance room 7:15.

She placed her cell back in her pocket, knowing that it took Stacia nearly thirty minutes to respond back, and a few seconds later the door swung open to reveal a very stylish Caesar smirking as he saw her attire. Jazmine smiled at him and the two hugged before he let her in.

"Hey Jaz, Huey gon' love how you look. You actually look like you go hard.' He joked, as he swung an arm around his friend's shoulder and led her to the living room. Jazmine just giggled.

"Ceez, you're crazy." She pointed out and sat down on the couch and placed her bag on the empty seat to her left. Caesar sat next to her on her right. "So, you just couldn't go home, huh? Always free-loadin'." She joked and laughed as Caesar playfully pushed her over.

"I'm gettin' tired of ya'll sayin' that." He playfully announced. "Shoot, I'm practically family."

"Practically is the key word, Michael." She drew out his first name and playfully pushed him back.

"Aye, you niggas done playin'? We 'bout ready to go." Riley somehow engaged in their conversation. Jazmine raised that one eyebrow and Caesar snorted.

"Nigga, we was waitin' on ya'll slow asses." Caesar retorted. Jazmine just shook her head at Riley.

"Whateva , nigga." Riley replied and put his hand up as if saying 'get that mess out of here'. "HUEY! WE READY, NIGGA. C'MON!"

"RILEY, SHUT UP! WE GOT ENOUGH TIME!" Huey shouted from beyond the stairs. All he needed was his black Nike boots and he couldn't find them anywhere.

"NIGGA, WHAT'S TAKIN' YOU SO LONG!" Riley yelled once again.

"SHUT THE HELL UP! THE BOTH O' YOU! IT'S BAD ENOUGH I GOT TO DEAL WIT' YA'LL ASSES BEFORE AND AFTER SCHOOL, BUT YA'LL TOO OLD TO BE YELLIN' UP IN MY GODDAMN HOUSE THIS EARLY IN THE MORNIN'! Can't even enjoy myself in my sleep. Who the hell they think they are yellin at 6:30 in the mornin' an' interruptin' my date wit' cutie pie Nia Long?" Granddad ranted on and on as he retreated back into his room. Jazmine and Caesar just blinked at each other and finally shook their heads. Jazmine decided to stand up, while Caesar stayed where he was. She walked down the hallway past Riley and attempted to go upstairs.

"Hey, where you goin'?" Riley asked her. "We don't got time for this, I'm ready to go." He stated in all seriousness. Since when was he so eager to get to school? Jazmine couldn't figure it out, but then she looked down at her attire and the light bulb went off.

Pep Rally.

And Wuncler High always had the best Pep Rallies.

Huey's slowness was not about to ruin Riley's day.

"Riley, don't worry, it won't take long." She promised him and walked up the steps. As she approached the second story, she walked into the boys' room and saw Huey in front of the closet, trying to find his shoes. He turned around as he suspected someone was there and smirked as he saw that it was Jazmine and turned back around. She blushed and walked over to him.

"Hey Huey, what are you looking for?" She asked as she stood next to him. She couldn't help but notice that his shoe game was on point. He had the hottest Jordans and the Timberlands that she's been wanting since November. His job must've paid him well.

"I'm just lookin' for my Nike Boots. I could've sworn they were in my closet." He answered her as he tried to think of where they were. Jazmine nodded and looked in the corner of the closet to find…

"Oh my God! Huey!" She exclaimed. Huey raised a brow at her excitement.

"What?"

"You got the Griffey's!" She replied and squealed. Huey tried his hardest not to laugh at her. "And they're the black and red ones! I've wanted those since…forever! And nobody really has those yet. You jerk!" She playfully pushed him a bit. "Why didn't you tell me! And why is it buried in your closet?" She continued on and on until Huey placed a hand over her mouth.

"Jazmine, calm down." He started with an amused smile. "I just got those two days ago and I need some clothes for them. Now could you please help me find my boots?" He slowly explained to her, causing her to roll her eyes. He finally pulled his hand away and swiftly kissed her before looking back at his closet.

"Fine, Mr. Swagga-licious." She retorted and snorted at the nickname she gave him. He just rolled his eyes. "I like your outfit by the way." She complimented him. Huey had on a black Nike windbreaker (just like Jazmine's, except, obviously, it didn't fit like a girl's), and dark blue straight legged Levis. She couldn't see what was underneath the windbreaker, but it didn't really matter. Huey rolled his eyes and smirked again.

"Thanks, but you do know that we're basically wearing the same thing, right?" He questioned her.

Jazmine's eyebrows furrowed together in confusion until she looked down and slapped her forehead."Oh wow, I forgot I had this thing on. I kinda just grabbed it off of the hanger and came over here." She told him. "Soooo… we match? Aww, that's so cute! And we go out together." She playfully cooed, knowing it would slightly irritate Huey. He just looked so cute when he was upset.

Instead, Huey just snorted and finally gave up looking for his boots. He settled for his white, red and black Fusions. As he put them on, he glanced over at Jazmine, who was still amazed at the many shoes that he had in his closet. "Oh my god." She whispered. "I'm hatin' Huey." She said, causing her boyfriend to chuckle at her choice of words.

"I'm serious! These shoes are sexy! I can't wait until I get a job." She continued as Huey continued to laugh at her. She just smiled at him. He finally put his shoes on and stood up.

"Well Jazmine, one day you'll be able to own all the shoes you want, but as for now, we gotta go." He insisted and saw the little pout on Jazmine's face. As she walked away from the closet and over to her boyfriend, she kissed him on the lips really quick and turned to walk down the hall. The two may have been going out, but it still didn't stop them from blushing. Huey grinned for a second and followed her as the two walked down the stairs.

As they approached the bottom of the stairs, they found Caesar and Riley chatting away.

"So the nigga just up and took yo' shit?"

"Yep."

"Nigga, what you do?" Riley asked in mild shock. "Don't tell me you went out like a bitch."

Huey heard this story so many times before that it was a wonder Riley didn't know about it by now. Two weeks ago, some punk at school apparently had the audacity to steal Caesar's iPod touch straight out of his backpack as he left to go to the bathroom. When he came back, he found that his highly expensive electronic device was gone, and since the rest of the class could care less about the 'no snitching' rule, they…well, snitched. Caesar had no choice but to handle his business…

"Hell naw, I knocked him in his muthafuckin' temple." Caesar responded, earning a chuckle out of Jazmine as Riley grinned, giving Caesar some dap. Huey just shook his head and pulled the keys out of his pocket.

"Let's go." He insisted and the four of them headed out the door.

If it was one person who was more amped than Riley Freeman about the Pep Rally, it had to be Cindy McPhearson. She always got a good kick out of representing from her class, even though she's a grade level lower than she's supposed to be. Every time the female basketball team was called, she would be the first one to ante up.

So it didn't surprise the rest of the crew that Cindy wasn't eating at lunch today. Every time she gets excited, she skips food. Riley may have been super hype, but that didn't stop him from getting his grub on.

For the moment, there sat only Riley, Cindy and Stacia in the cafeteria. Stacia sat directly across from Cindy, while Riley sat to the right side of Stacia. Now Cindy was cool with Stacia, but she couldn't help the fact that she was a tad jealous of her. I mean, Cindy's been crushing on Riley since the first time he got her in trouble back in the fourth grade. He had bet her that if she stole the jar of lollipops on the teacher's desk, than he would give her five dollars. Cindy took the bet, but surprisingly, not for the money. Hell, she would've taken the bet even if it wasn't monetary. She just loved the thrill of sneaking something from someone who was supposedly so powerful compared to her and the rest of the her peers. It just so happens, that just as Cindy was about to place a handful of lollipops in her school bag, the teacher walked into the classroom right along with the principal.

Imagine the wonderful outcome of that situation.

So she got detention for a week and was assigned to write her teacher an apologetic letter. All the while she was both upset and pleased. She was upset that she had deal with the consequences of her actions, but she was pleased to know that she didn't go out like a punk. She also seemed to gain acceptance into Riley's circle.

As of now, neither of them was into that type of sneakiness anymore. The most they would do is get high on occasion, but nothing too serious. I mean, they're growing up. Childishness had to leave at the door.

Today, Cindy had on a blue and green Wuncler High t-shirt with a black leather jacket, dark blue skinny jeans and navy blue UGG boots. Her hair was in one long braid in the middle of her head and her bangs fell on her forehead, covering her eyebrows a bit. No one could deny the fact that she was a pretty fly white girl; the baddest in fact.

The people she hung out with were pretty damn fly themselves. Riley had on a fitted black LRG shirt in white lettering with a Levi's jean jacket. His jeans were Levi's and they were kind of like Huey's, but slightly baggier. He also sagged a little. His shoes were all black Nike ACG boots. His girly girlfriend had on the same outfit Jazmine had on, except her shoes were a dark grey. Her hair was also in one long braid, just like Cindy's with the exception of the bangs. She had to be the only girl at the table with black nail polish on. It's not like the other girls couldn't be as girly as she was, but they chose not to be. It was too much for them. Jazmine recently got her nails painted pink, but that was considered rare.

One thing about Stacia was that she was in love with cosmetics, so every other week, her nail polish was a different color and she wore make up almost every day. Riley liked it better when she didn't have on all that make up, but she was beautiful either way.

The three friends patiently waited for the other trio arrived as they began to converse.

"What's up Cin?" Stacia addressed Cindy. Cindy offered her a wide smile.

"Sup. I'm just waitin' on the Pep Rally." She replied anxiously. Stacia just giggled.

"Right? I knew you was my nigga." Riley said, giving Cindy a playful dap. Cindy smirked and nodded.

"'Preciate it. But yo, I can't wait to see the step and the dance team. Ya'll already know ya'll gon' rip that shit." She beamed. Stacia playfully lifted her chin in the air.

"Yes, yes we know." Cindy giggled at her goofy voice and stole a fry from her plate. "Aye! Nigga, you chose not to eat." Stacia acted as if she was utterly upset, but the smile never left her face.

Cindy threw the fry at her friend's face, earning a chuckle to escape from behind her. She turned around to spot Caesar with Jazmine and Huey in tow. "What's up, yooo!" Cindy drew out, addressing Caesar.

Caesar jerked his head up and smiled as if saying 'what's up'. He sat down next to her while Huey and Jazmine sat across from them.

"Hey! Me and Ceez want someone to sit with us." Cindy announced, half-joking. Huey rolled his eyes and decided to sit next to Caesar, while Jazmine sat across from him. Cindy grinned widely, showing off her pearly whites. "Thank you, Huey." He just nodded and proceeded to eat his meatless salad.

Jazmine sat next to Riley, so she had to move her head back in order to speak to Stacia.

"Hey girl!" She gushed as Stacia said the same back. "I texted you this morning, did you get it?" Jazmine asked, almost worriedly. Stacia then gave her a pout and shook her head before glaring daggers at Riley, who turned his attention to the very interesting spot on the wall ahead. Caesar and Huey held in their laughter as they watched the couple's expressions.

"Sorry about that girl, but Mr. I-Can't-Control-My-Hormones got so…how should I put this…excited…that he didn't notice that my phone had dropped on the floor at my house last night. He then unknowingly stepped…no, STOMPED, on it and fucked up the screen." She explained, causing the others to crack up. Riley just scoffed and rolled his eyes. "But what did you text me?"

Jazmine just shook her head as if she was dismissing the entire idea. "It's nothing really. I just wanted the girls to meet up this morning for some extra practice, 'cause y'know, we only get like ten minutes of practice before the Pep Rally." She informed as Stacia nodded.

The rest of the crew continued to eat as Riley and Stacia started to talk. Pretty soon, they were caught up in their own conversation, so no one paid them any mind anymore. They eventually decided to head to the library to study for their World History quiz next block. After they left, Jazmine decided to speak out.

"Man, I'm so nervous it's ridiculous." Jazmine admitted before taking another fork full of her chicken salad. "I swear I've never been so frustrated with the dancers as much as I was last night. They just seemed to have swapped their minds with the slow kids on D hall." She complained as Cindy snorted.

"Aw girl, c'mon. I'm sure it ain't that damn bad. Shit, ya'll like the hottest dancers in Maryland, and ya'll probably so good, you don't even realize it. Just chill, 'cause either way, ya'll gon' get a roar of applause." Cindy comforted her best friend with a smile. Jazmine smiled back and took a sip of water.

"Thanks Cin. I still can't stop the nervousness though." She responded and swept a piece of her hair out of her right eye.

Huey looked at his girlfriend and could see the obvious nervousness in her eyes. "Look Jaz, everything's gonna be fine. You're supposed to be nervous. If you're not nervous, then you're not human. Even big time celebrities get nervous before they perform, but you know what, once they get onstage and perform, the nervousness goes away. So like I said, you gon' be fine. And the good thing about it is that you not gon' be alone. You got a whole team with you. So just chill." Huey advised her, holding her hand under the table. Jazmine blushed lightly and smiled.

"Thanks Huey. You're such a good boyfriiieend." She cooed playfully. Huey rolled his eyes and snorted.

"Well duh."

"Someone's mighty arrogant, huh?" Caesar jokingly butted in.

"Yeah, I don't know who this nigga think he is." Cindy added on with a smirk. "Tryna hide the fact that he holdin' Jazzy hand under the table. Nigga you ain't slick." She teased as Caesar and Jazmine laughed.

Huey groaned slightly and decided to sit next to Jazmine again since she was alone on her side of the table. Once he sat down, he gave her a peck on the cheek, causing her to blush and smile.

"Aww…they're so cuuuuute." Cindy continued as she playfully rested her head on Caesar's shoulder. Just then, Caesar slightly tensed up, but quickly relaxed to her touch. It didn't go unnoticed by Huey though. He just smirked at his best friend and dug into the remainder of his salad. Jazmine threw a shredded carrot at Cindy and laughed.

"Stop being a goofball." She jokingly instructed. Cindy just shrugged and plastered a Colgate smile.

"I just can't wait 'til the Pep Rally. Niggas is gon' be hype as a bitch!" Cindy exclaimed excitedly. Caesar smirked at her hype nature.

"Heck yeah. I guess I'm still nervous, but I'm still kinda pumped about it." Jazmine also exclaimed excitedly, this time causing Huey to smirk at her.

Those girls were just too adorable when they got excited.

Just then, the bell rang, earning a groan from the whole table.

"Aww, I don't wanna go to Chemistry!" Cindy complained and pouted, while Caesar rolled his eyes in agreement.

"Yeah, me neither." He agreed. "But don't worry 'cause next block is the last block before the Pep Rally starts and we only got twenty minutes." He guaranteed. Just as he wanted to, he caused Cindy's eyes to light up and a smile to break out on her facial features.

"Yeah, you right. C'mon and let's leave these two lovebirds alone." She half-joked and suffered the consequences of pieces of chicken being thrown at her. "Aye Niggas, chill!" She playfully shouted.

Jazmine giggled and got up. "Cindy, you know we have the same class." She reminded her and jokingly rolled her eyes before turning to Huey. "So I'll see you later, Huey." She stated and kissed him briefly. "Bye baby." She announced before walking away from him. Caesar turned around to look at Huey with a knowing smirk before walking with the two girls.

Huey was slightly shocked at her calling him 'baby', but he just smirked and waved to her before leaving to go to his Statistics class.

"Okay, class. Now you see, anything that has to do with Hydrogen is an acid. So if I say, 'what's the formula for Sulfuric Acid?' what would you say?" The slightly overweight white woman of a Chemistry teacher asked her students. Everyone either had a bored look on their visages, or they were sleep. It's not as if the class was that hard, in fact, sometimes it was a little too easy, but it was just…boring as hell. Just another science class with math involved in it.

Jazmine Dubois had to be the sweetest girl to ever exist because when the teacher's face fell in sadness and disappointment, she actually felt bad. It wasn't the teacher's fault that Chemistry was so boring. It just wasn't an interesting subject. So she decided to answer the question. "Umm…H2SO4?" She answered with uncertainty, but luckily for her, she was correct. The teacher beamed happily and clapped her hands three times, earning plenty of raised eyebrows from her students.

"Yes! Yes, Jazmine! That's correct." She nearly squealed with glee. It took all of Jazmine's might to fight urge to roll her eyes. She gave a small smile to cover up her slight irritation. The teacher grinned back and turned around to put more formulas on the board. There was a collective groan heard when she wrote an extra long problem. The teacher shook her head dismissively and gave the class a sympathetic smile. "Sorry class, but I have to make sure you get this down. I would hate to have to fail students who don't comply to my wishes by being lazy." She started in a knowing voice. Some of the classmates straightened up a bit at the mention of them becoming potential failures. Other classmates rolled their eyes or gave a blank expression. This lady was so dramatic sometimes.

Which is why, y'know…they're back in her class for the second year.

"So please just at least jot this information down in your notebooks." She slightly pleaded. The class groaned once again, but cooperated. Jazmine glanced over at Cindy and stifled her laughter. Cindy was so bored that she nearly dozed off, but once she began to tip, she quickly straightened back up. Eventually, she took her binder out of her bag to follow along with the class. Jazmine looked over at Caesar on the other side of her and saw him texting under his desk with a smirk on his face. No doubt he was texting Huey.

Huey.

A smile grew on Jazmine's face as she thought of him. She couldn't wait to see his face. Of course it would be pretty hard to spot him at the Pep Rally with as many people in their school. Oh well. If she couldn't see him at the Pep Rally, he would definitely see her, seeing as she would be the center of attention, along with the rest of her team.

I wonder what he's doing right now. She thought.

As the teacher yapped on and on about formulas and what not, Jazmine looked to her right on the wall and read the clock. 1:28.

Good. Two more minutes til' next block.

Right along with the rest of the class, she could not stand Chemistry. How the hell was this class even going to help her in the future? She was going to be a veterinarian for crying out loud! Chemistry?

But in order to get her advanced diploma, Chemistry, right along with Algebra II was needed. It wasn't really a problem because both classes, to her, were a breeze. However, Algebra II was much more enjoyable than Chemistry, and Algebra II wasn't even enjoyable.

So imagine the students' pain.

The teacher finally finished writing the three problems on the board with the students in tow. "Now class, this will be homework."

"Will be, or is?" A cute dark skinned boy named Tony stupidly asked. A girl mixed with black and Korean named Briana sucked her teeth, causing him to turn around and glare at her. "Damn, my bad for askin' a question."

"Well it was stupid one." She retorted, harshly.

"Shut up!"

"Make me!"

"You know what-"

"ALRIGHT NOW! CALM IT DOWN! IF YA'LL DON'T SHUT THE HELL UP, I'LL DO IT FOR YOU MYSELF! NOW SIT DOWN AND SHUT. UP!" The teacher shouted out of the blue, waking Cindy up from her accidental nap. Caesar and Jazmine looked at each other with raised eyebrows and glanced back at the teacher. The entire class blinked while the usually calm, collective teacher calmed down. "Now class…I'm sorry you all had to see that, but you all know I hate any kind of altercation." No one dared to move. "Now, to answer your question, Tony, this is homework, alright?" She said in a strangely sweet voice. Tony, still shocked at her sudden outburst, nodded slowly. Just as she was about to say something else, the bell rang and the students jetted out of the class without a word.

The teacher sighed and shook her head before erasing her board for her next class.

In the hallway, Jazmine, Cindy and Caesar met up with Huey, Riley and Stacia at the lockers on A hall. Riley and Stacia were talking about Riley doing Behind the Wheel in two weeks, while Huey placed his Statistics book in his locker. His back was turned, so he didn't see Jazmine sneak up behind him.

"Boo!" She blurted out behind him, expecting him to jump. To her slight disappointment, he didn't budge. He just snorted and shook his head. "Dang it." She grumbled in defeat.

"Hey Jazmine." He greeted and turned around to face her, his locker still open. She smiled and quickly kissed him on the lips.

"Hey Huey." She greeted back, causing him to raise his eyebrow.

"What, no baby this time?" He half-joked with a smirk.

"Huh?" Jazmine was genuinely confused.

"You called me baby earlier before you left to go to your class." He reminded her and smirked as the light bulb seemed to turn on in her head. "I'm just wondering if you were gonna call me that again, or if it was a one-time thing." He joked, causing her to blush and giggle. The rest of the crew smirked at the cute couple.

"Stop it, Huey." She playfully warned. He rolled his eyes and wrapped and arm over her shoulders.

"Aww, young love. So cute." Caesar joked, causing Cindy, Riley and Stacia to snicker. Jazmine just allowed the heat to reach her cheeks and smiled as Huey ignored his statement.

"Ya'll niggas doin' too much for me. A day ago ya'll niggas was actin' all awkward and now ya'll could give two fucks about expressin' ya'll feelings. But shit, nigga I ain't mad at ya." Riley praised them as he playfully gave Huey dap. Huey smirked and rolled his eyes again.

Seriously, his eyes were gonna get stuck up there one day.

"Yeah well, you shouldn't be talkin' Riley. Ya'll niggas be gettin' it in daily." Caesar pointed out with a smirk as he eyed Riley and Stacia. Riley glared.

"Nigga, hush."

Caesar just shrugged and leant against the lockers. "So, we should get goin' to Mr. Scott's class before his old ass trip again." He joked.

"Hell yeah. That nigga be breathin' all down my neck and shit. I be like 'Bitch, if you gon' do somethin' like that, carry some fuckin' breath mints'." Cindy complained as Huey ignored her and finally shut his locker. Jazmine smiled at her and Caesar snorted. Riley and Stacia slightly frowned as they realized they weren't going to have class together.

"I got Home Ec next." Stacia announced softly, as if the others didn't know. Riley nodded, and then smiled.

"I know baby. But don't worry, we only gon' be in class for 20 minutes this time." He reassured her as he wrapped his arms around her lower back. "Since all of us, except for Huey, gon' be on the floor, I'ma see you up close and how could you ignore me?" He joked as she giggled and kissed his cheek.

"Yeah, but I love you so much baby. I can't stand to be away from you for a second." She replied in a sad tone as the others just stood there waiting for the love fest to end...well, everyone but Jazmine. She thought they were so adorable together.

Riley smiled and shook his head. "I love you too baby. But you'll be fine. Now go 'head and go to your class before you be late."

"Okay. Bye baby." She hesitantly dismissed herself and walked off. Riley just waved and turned around to meet four smirking visages. He sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Shut up." He warned them all before they said anything. After that, he began heading to his art class. "See ya'll later." He hollered down the hall without expecting a response.

Huey still had his arm around Jazmine's shoulders as the two walked to their Government class, along with Cindy and Caesar who awkwardly walked behind them.

Pep Rally was going to begin in approximately twenty minutes. Will it be as extravagant as everyone expects it to be, or will something seriously go down?

The six friends would just have to wait and see.

PEP RALLY BABY! I know last time I said this chapter was where the excitement was, but I decided to change a few things, so next chapter is actually where the real action is. So you want to know how things'll go down?

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