Dating The Freemans 2

Part 16 (So much for a Jazzy Day...)

<-----Ok, he was obvious. I'd like to introduce, the handsome Caesar.

Around six...

Jazmine's Pov.

"C'mon, Huey! Get in!" I'm currently standing in the sea, so deep that the water reaches my waist. I'd be scared, but there no tides to haul me off.

"Jazmine! Get back here!" Huey yells from shore.

"No mum!" I yell back.

Even though hes metres away, I can still see his glare. He takes a step into the water. "Don't make me come get you, Jazmine. You'll regret it."

I take a few steps back on the wet sand. "Oh Huuueeeey!" I put my whole arm in the water, it takes some effort to slip it off, but eventually I shoot my arm in the air, in my hand is the bikini bottom I wore.

Huey's jaw falls and his mouth forms the perfect o. I laugh at his reaction. Earlier in the afternoon, I was soo happy! Imagine, one of these days I'll be known as Jazmine Freeman. I'm so happy that I have the guts to skinny dip.

"JAZMINE!" this time Huey rushes into the water, crashing through waves.

I reach for one of my bikini straps, but Huey grabs my wrist before I pull it down. He's fast! He glares at me. "Don't. Even. Try."

I pout. Huey reaches to grab my hand. I pull away. "No!"

He raises an eyebrow. "No?"

His tone sends a shiver down my spine, but at the same time, turns me on. Oh. Now I know how Ana felt (Fifty shades of grey) "Ok. Only if..."

"No," Huey interrupts. "Last time you said that, we had sex in a shower. Let's go."

I blush at the sweet memory and bite my lip. "If you can catch me."

"Jazmine wait!"

When he yells that, I'm already half way to shore. I get a cold feeling and look down. SHIT! I forgot to put on my panties! I drop to my knees and hide my private area in the water. Huey walks up behind me and shakes his head.

"This is exactly why you should listen to me." He hands me my bottom. "Your lucky I caught this." He walks in front of me so people on shore don't see me. I quickly slip on my bikini bottom and stand up. Huey glares at me, I smile back.

He turns and walks backs, I follow. We walk back to the table where we sat during the afternoon. No ones here. I put on my sandals and pull off the rubber band that was holding up my hair. I shake it out, splattering drips of water around me. I pull a strand of hair and sigh.

"What is it?" Huey asks.

"My hair..." I say. "I think the chemicals wore off...its not relaxed anymore."

Huey feels another strand of hair and smiles. "That's not so bad. I like your poofy hair."

"Yeah, I do too, but when my hairs like that, its untamable," I say.

Huey sighs. "That's what you get for taking more from your father's black side."

"I wish I had hair like my mums..." I mutter.

"What did you say?" Huey asks, a little harsh. "You shouldn't be ashamed."

My eyes widen. He's angry. "I-I'm not. I just-"

"Just nothing. There's nothing wrong with having black hair, Jazmine. Your bl-"

"I'm mixed-"

"-your black."

We stare at each other. Huey seems to cool down, I look down and play with my fingers. Are we seriously fighting about my race? I look back up at him, he stares down at me, now with a kind of softness in his eyes.

He sighs heavily. "I'm sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me..."

I try to smile, but fail miserably. What do I say to that? I pick up the beach bag. "It's alright. Let's go find the others."

Huey nods after a long moment.

We walk to Jaztastic in silence. "So much for those guys spending the day with me..." I mutter.

The corner of Huey's mouth turns up. I smile. I'm glad I was able to light up the mood.

Caesar's Pov.

I was planning on just jogging with Ming and getting her number, like a fling, but I just couldn't leave her side. Apparently, the feeling was mutual, seeing that she refused to leave me, too. We ended up going out to lunch. I forgot this day was about Jazzy.

Since she didn't have a car and was planning to take a cab I offered to give her a lift. She agreed. She lives in an apartment building with a roommate, so I just stopped at her door.

"Thank you for today," Ming says after unlocking the door. "I always jog alone, it was nice having company this time."

"Anytime," I say with a smile. "So I guess...I'll see you..." I trail off, hoping she'll finish the sentence with what I want her to say.

She smiles. "Tomorrow."

Good girl. "Definitely."

She holds a finger up and digs in her beach bag looking for something, then pulls her hand out holding a pen. I hold out my arm. She writes a number down with her name next to it with a heart over the 'I' in cursive.

"Call me," Ming leans in and kisses me on the cheek. She blushes and enters her apartment.

I touch the spot on my cheek where I felt her soft lips and smile. It takes a lot of effort not to barge in there and rip her clothes off, but I leave.

Huh. I always thought if I went back to the game it'be with a black bitch.

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*Sorry if this part was a little sucky*