Dating The Freemans 2

Part 20

<-----It took forever, but I did it. I found a Jazmine! Do you KNOW how long it takes to find a girl with green eyes AND curly hair?? Christ! Anyway, enjoy the chapter!

The next day...

Huey's Pov.

I lean on the bedroom door frame with my arms crossed over my chest and watch the mullato sleep. Last night we didn't say much after we arrived. She closed up and avoided any contact.

I sigh.

Maybe I was too hard on her. I forget how sensitive she is sometimes. That little annoying girl who lived across the street is still in her...deep in there.
Jazmine tosses and turns. She stretches her arm out to my side of the bed. As if she sensed that I'm not there. Amazing. She opens her eyes and sits up. Her eyes blink multiple times, still adjusting to the light. She stretches and yawns. Then she shakes out her hair and looks up at me, noticing me for the first time. When she sees me she hugs her knees and looks down.

I walk up to the bed, my arms still crossed and tower over her. She nervously looks up at me to see if I'm still watching and quickly looks back down.

"Jazmine..." I say. I want to see her face.

"Yes, Huey?" she looks back up in an instant. Even though she's just woken up, she still manages to somehow look like she's been in front of the mirror for hours.

"Get up. Shower. Eat and we'll leave," I order.

Not wanting to tempt me, she slowly gets out of bed. "Where are we going?"

"If you don't want to go-"

"No! I do," Jazmine grabs a towel and leaves the bedroom. A few minutes later I hear the water running and sit on her spot in the bed.

Smells like strawberries.

Not that I mind...

Riley's Pov.

"What you think of that Korean?" I ask as I pass Cindy the basketball.

"She aight. Never thought Caes would be with ah white chick tho," she says passing the ball back. "And she Chinese you dumbass."

"Man whateva," I say. Instead of passing the ball back I start bouncing it.

"C'mon man. We supposed to be passin," Cindy says putting her hands on her hips.

I ignore her and score a perfect hoop. C-murph jumps up and catches ball before it falls into my hands, causing me to fall down, twisting my ankle in the process. "OW!"

I look up to find her chuckling. "Nigga its all about balance. You gotta be flexible, too, or you'll pull sumthin."

I stand up and curse when my ankle stings.

"Didn't you stretch?" she asks.

I glare at her. "That gay."

She frowns. "Stretching does not make you gay, Reezy. See where it got you."

"Shut up bitch," I start limping to the house, but its so painful that I stop after two steps, not even half way to the door. "Damn."

C-murph chuckles and scores another hoop. "Looks like 'someone' needs this bitch's help." She grins.

I glare at her. She walks towards me. "C'mon, Riley. Say please. It ain't gay to ask fo help either."

I sigh heavily. "Please help me into the house."

After one more smile, she pulls my arm over her neck to let me balance and helps me into the house. We stop at the couch where she lets me down gently. She walks to the kitchen and comes back out with an ice pack and places it on my ankle.

I wince. "Ah."

She smiles deviously. "Ncow. Is mah big bad gansta feeling a little pain?"

I frown and turn my head to the off tv. She turns my head back with her hand and gives me a quick kiss. She shakes her head. "Right now I could be wit sum pretty rich white boy, but instead I'm here nursing yo black ass."
She sighs and leans on me.

"Aye. You don't mean that, do you?" I ask.

"No...I don't," she looks up at me. "Those kinda guys are weak and spoilt. You different, Riley. You maybe ah thug...but your just...ion know."

I kiss her on the forehead. "Thanks bae...thanks."

Caesar's Pov.

"...and I was like 'Bitch wut the fuck wrong wichu?"

Ming laughs. "Oh Caesar! I love your jokes."

We stop at her door.

"Ah...you really love mah jokes? Or is it sumthin else?"

She blushes. "Goodbye Caesar..."

"Wait. Is your roommate here?" I ask.

She shakes her head. "No...why?"

I shrug. "Y'know. It's a long drive back home...and I sure am thirsty...it'be nice if I could take a break. Oh well..." I walk slowly down the hall. "Guess I'll just leave..."

"Wait."

Bingo. I turn around.

Ming blushes. "Would you...um, like to come in for a drink?"

I send her a toothy smile making her face redden even more. "I'll love, too."

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Omg! A drink?? Is it really? Or is it something else?? ♥

Where's Huey taking Jazmine? And why? ☆

Is Cindy actually CONSIDERING to leave Riley??

So many unanswered questions...that WILL be answered in the next chapter! Byyeeeee..!

(Sorry for the short chapter)