The Boondocks: You Like Me Or Nah? {ON HOLD}

10) You Like Me Or Nah?

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Cindy's Pov.

"Niggas dis ah prank?! Cuz if it is, it sho ain't funny!" I exclaim as ah walk over to them, eyeing the girl who looks like me. "Bitch who you?!"

She turns around and I feel myself turn red. "Mk?! What. The. HELL."

"C, ion know what you talking about."

"C?? You just call me C? Is you high?!" I step towards her but Caesar and Huey run to my side and grab my arms, keeping me back.

"Cindy calm down!" Jazmine says covering her mouth.

"Oh hell naw dis bitch trippin!"

Riley keeps laughing. "Man dis da funniest shit ah seen all mornin...."

"Nigga you find dis funny?! Oh imma beat both yo asses!" I snatch my arms back and swing my fist, but Mindy dodges. "You lucky ah ain't got mah bat!!"

"Come at me bitch!"

"Wut you call me??"

"Cindy!!!" Huey pulls me back, picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.

"Nuh uh! Put me down McHater!" I scream.

Huey ignores me and walks away to the school building, Jazmine following, leaving Caesar in shock, Riley in tears and Mindy in...victory.

Caesar's Pov.

"Shit. Ah seen Cindy pissed but not that pissed," I comment.

Mindy snorts. "Bitch crazy."

"She crazy?? Bitch you came here looking exactly like her!! All except your hair!"

"Go fuck yourself." Mindy flicks me off with her middle finger before walking away, swaying her flat ass around. I glare at her behind. "The hell her problem?" I mutter.

"Ion know but whateva it is? It funny." Riley wipes away his tear before I glare at him and walk away. "Ay wait up!" he follows.

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Jazmine's Pov.

"What's that bitch's problem?? First she cum here lookin like me then she got da nerve ta-"

"Calm down! Please!" I interrupt.

"Ay she okay?" I look back to see Caesar and Riley walking towards us.

"Euh...she's kinda in a frenzy right now," Huey says, Cindy's still over his shoulder and hits his back as hard as she can.

"Put! Me! Down!"

"Murph, chill!" Cindy seems to calm at Riley's voice and stops. "Ay. Put har down, she ain't no baby." Huey puts Cindy back on her feet. "Walk with me."

"Walk with you? Nigga just now you was just laughin at me and now you-"

"C'mon Murph. You'd laugh too."

"No I wouldn't you jackass! Ugh!" She slaps him before she turns on her heel and speed walks away.

"Damn!" Riley rubs his cheek.

I shake my head. "Way to go, Riley."

"Da fuck I do?? Laughin ah crime??"

I shake my head again before turning around and walking after Cindy.

Huey's Pov.

"Da fuck just happened??" Riley says.

"Dumbass," I say.

"Riley, you don't just laugh as a chick like that," Caesar says.

"Nigga if it were har she was goin laugh too!"

"But it wasn't her nigga. You gon have to apologise."

"Nigga ganstas don't apologise. Das gay."

"Riley you dumbass you apologise to her or else," I threaten. We all glance at the bell as it rings and at each other before walking to our classes. As we walk I remember that Cindy and Mindy share classes.

Shit.

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Cindy's Pov.

So after Jazzy and I talk, the bell rings so I walk to my class with my bag. When I walk in I twitch when I see Mindy in my spot. I silently count to ten as I walk up to her.

"You in mah seat."

"I'm sorry? I didn't see your name here."

"Bitch wus yo problem anyway? I've been nice to yo puny ass since you arrived."

She bites the inside of her cheek and I immediately realise why she copied me. I shake my head slowly with a smirk. "Hell naw bitch. He mine."

"Really?! Because last time I checked he seemed into Paris..."

I grit my teeth. "Paris nuthin. I'm his homie."

"No, I, Cindy McPearson am his homie." She smirks.

I chuckle. "Hah! Good luck wit dat. He know wut ah look like. And it ain't nuthin like you."

"We've got the same hair. The same eyes. The same style now. And we speak the same way. He'll never know."

I step foward, she shifts back a little. "Bitch you gotta lotta nerve stealin mah style. And now you wanna steal mah man? Nx."

"Riley knows what he wants. And it ain't gon be you." She pouts.

"Bitch you all talk and no-" I start to yell, but compose myself and take a deep breath. Man ah just wanna rip dat tongue outta dat smart mouth and shove it down har throat. "Fine. May the best girl win."

"Fine."

"But first you gon have ta get out mah seat or imma beat yo ass."

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Riley's Pov.

Ok ah get that imma have to say sorry to Murph and all that shit. And ah will, just not around other niggas. Know what I'm sayin? After the bell rings for recess I wait outside her class, leaning on the lockers with my hands in my pockets

"Hey, Riley." I look up at the familiar face.

"Hey, Paris."

"So. You waiting on me?" She grins.

I half smirk. "Sorry ta burst yo bubble but ah ain't. I'm waitin on C-murph."

"Oh...is she your...girlfriend?"

"Wut? No!"

"But your always to-"

"She mah homie. We just happen ta hang out all da time. Damn."

"Really?" She smiles. "In that case..." she picks up my wrist and writes a number on it. "Call me. Kay?"

"Aiight."

She kisses me on he cheek before walking away with her girlfriends. I turn my head to find that people are beginning to walk out of class and grab the first blonde girl I see with two long braids.

"Reezy? Wut da hell. Leave me alone."

I pull her around the corner and gently push her against the lockers. "C-murph look. I'm..." I breathe out. Man this is hard.

And gay as fuck.

"I'm sorry aiight? I shouldn't have laughed at you like that."

"Nigga ah look like ah pussy? Ion need no apology, 'specially from yo nasty ass." She turns around.

She mad.

"Murph I'm sorry. Fo real," I say sincerely, not wanting to lose my best friend.

She nods slowly with a pout. "Fine. Just don't let dat mess happen again or imma slap da shit outta you."

"Got it. Truce?" I hold out my fist.

"Truce." We fist bump before walking away to the cafeteria.

Finally. Errthang back ta normal.

I hope.

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