Ameera's POV
I'm back in school again with these wiggas. If one more Caucasian asks to touch my hair I might scream. I got off the bus and went to class where Huey and Caesar were joking around. I walked over and sat on the desk "Michael, you know you have to be in class in ten minutes, right?" He nodded "I know I need to talk to Jazmine, she's been avoiding me for a whole week." Huey smirked "You got a lil cruuush. Just make your move.." he groaned "I would if that girl would talk to me. Anyways-" he side hugged me and dapped up Huey "deuces.." he walked out the classroom.
I sat in my seat and took a book out. Not anything I wanted to read, we were reading "the nigga book" as I like to call it, A.K.A To Kill A Mockingbird in English class. Huey looked at me and giggled "I know you already read that book. I know you did. Why read it again?" I looked at him "Negro please, I wasn't paying attention then, I'm not paying attention now." He poked me "haha. Poopy head." I rolled my eyes "Don't bring that shit back. Suck by big, black, veiny dick." He nodded "Uno reverse. Anyways Ka'Mari, stop being so vulgar." I smirked "the middle name is crazy. CRAAAAAZY!" He rolled his eyes and we continued talking.
Caesar's POV
I waited for Jazzy in her class. She always in class, I knew I'd see her. She walked into the doorway, we made direct eye contact, and she walked away. I got up and followed her "Dubois..." she turned to me and looked down "Caesar.."
Her eyes widened a little when she was looking at my crotch "I like your sweatpants.." she looked up at me and I smiled "I appreciate that, cutie patootie" her face turned red and I pouted "Why're you avoiding me?" She bit her lip "I- I uh.. I-" I mimic her and laugh "Just say it!"
She smiled and kissed my lips quickly "Go to class, Michael." She walked away and oo- she must got a breathing problem cuz she got that ass-ma! That joke... was lame as hell but, anyways. She was just fine and thick. Good face, good body, good personality... I need to make her mine. Real bad. Then the bell rung and I rushed to class.
Huey's POV
Ameera was jotting down notes in history class. She looked so pretty, the way her locs flowed down her back, how her titties sat on the table, how she shifted in her seat and... what am I doing? I'm not like this......
But I kept staring at her, she looked so so, so fucking gorgeous.. her eyeshadow just looked so good on her skin, her lipgloss made her lips look so plump and kissable, the way her clothes fit on her body made her look so good, oh my god.. she's so perfect. I can't even focus on me schoolwork.
She looked up at me and finger waved. I smiled and finger waved back. She went back to her notes and I smiled to myself. Then the teacher called on me. "Huey, can you read from page 45 of the book?" I stared at her "you already know I can't. Why would you ask me that question." She sighed "Why can't you be attentive like Ameera? You are so so smart, please just apply your self.." I nodded and rolled my eyes.
"Don't bring Ameera into this. I am not being brainwashed by your white washed history." Ameera sighed "Freeman. Do not make a scene. Please?" I rubbed my face "I'm sorry, I'll read your book.." the teacher called on someone else to read and I opened the textbook. It was so boring though, It made me feel slow.
Eventually the class ended and Jazmine was waiting outside for us. We all walked together to English and Caesar came up like he always did "Yeo Chicago! And.. damn, Ameera needs a name. Hi Jazzy~" he giggled and she smiled "Hii Caesar!" I smirked and looked at them "Y'all cute.."
They both looked away and Ameera giggled "Oo look at them all embarrassed and stuff. Next thing you know they gon be kissing and doing nasty stuff like Riley and Cindy." Jazmine was red and she just shook her head "Ameera. Please look within yourself and be for real. Be so for real. That's probably what you and Huey be doing."
Ameera looked up at me and smirked "You wanna kiss and do nasty stuff with me?" I kissed her gently and smiled "Sometimes.." she giggled and bit her lip "we don't be doing that stuff." I nodded "Yet." She agreed "Exactly." Jazmine rolled her eyes "Oh okay. Well, I know you have to get to class so, bye Michael!" He waved and walked where he had to go while we went to class.
Me, Ameera, and Jazmine went into English and I spaced out, not paying any attention.
timeskip
Me and Ameera were sitting on my bed studying. I put my book down and looked at her "You were always the studious one." She looked up "I guess.." I moved her books out her lap and replaced them with head "I'm bored."
She pushed me off her lap and laid next to me "You're so warm..." I kissed her and pulled her close "You're so sexy.. I kissed her again and she smiled "Thank you, pretty boy.." I kissed her neck she pushed my face away "Hueyyy!" She glared at me and I pouted "Whaaat?"
We stared at each other and I just kissed her again, pulling her close to me. She can't get any closer and yet I feel like she's not close enough. I just need to need to be inside of her in the least sexual way physically possible...
What the hell is wrong with me? Ameera was just staring at me and I sighed "I said that aloud-?" she nodded and we sat in silence. Granddad came in and looked at us "Now Huey Freeman. You know you're not allowed in here alone with a girl in your bed and your door closed. Dinner's ready... don't be in here being bad, you're not too old for me to beat your ass."
I groaned and sat up "We're coming.." he walked away and I kissed Ameera again "You're just so beautiful, you are perfect. I cannot focus on anything but you! Ahh- I'm being so mushy and I don't know why.." she nodded and sat up "Okay." I chuckled and got up, going to go eat and Ameera was following close behind me.
Riley's POV
Huey came in the dining room looking just.. less angry than usual. At peace, happy almost. Who am I kidding, my mind is playing tricks on me. He is the epitome of a pessimist.
I don't know though, he looks happy. And then Ameera walked in and sat down, smiling and waving at me as I sipped my koolaid.
"Hi Riley! How are you bud bud?" I smiled "I'm good Ra-ra, thank you for asking. Then it all clicked. Ameera makes Huey happier. Well no duh, we been known that but he's actually changing as a person. He's not constantly angry at the world anymore! Of course, this is a hypothesis, but I'm thinking that might be it.
Huey was kinda just staring into space, his face growing more tense. Then he just snapped out of it "Hold on, I'm gonna go the bathroom, excuse me for a second-" he rushed off and Ameera looked over to him, then back at me. "I'm gonna check on him.." she got up and walked off in the same direction.
I just continued eating, Granddad made spaghetti. It buss too...
Ameera's POV
I knocked on the bathroom and heard a sniffle "who is it..." I cracked the door "It's me..." Huey looked and me and closed the door. "Go away..." I pouted "Are you okay?" He opened the door and tears were streaming down his face.
My face immediately softened and he stared at me. "I'm sorry I just. I'm... scared? I'm just so, so scared of loosing you again..." he collapsed on the floor and started sobbing "I'm just so paranoid someone is going to take you from me. I d- *hiccup* don't want to be away from you again.." I sat on the floor and hugged him gently as he cried and hiccuped.
"I'm not going to leave you, Huey.. look at me.." he looked up at me sniffed. I smiled and wiped his tears "I'm not going to leave you, Huey.. I promise. When have I broken a promise?" He sniffed and looked down, embarrassed. "You're right, I'm being- *hiccup* p- pathetic. I'm sorry... God, I can't even speak!" I kissed him and rubbed his back. "I don't think you're pathetic, Huey. I think you're perfect."
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RBG (Revolutionary But Gangsta)
FanfictionHuey Freeman, named after Malcom Garvey Huey. The quiet, deep, mysterious, retired "domestic terrorist", born and raised in Chicago and currently in Woodcrest, Maryland for the past 7 years. But what happens when his past in Chicago starts catchin...