session xvii: it's karma

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[song title: ScHoolboy Q - Black Thoughts]

*man.. That Stinkmeaner chapter was awkward to finish. I was stuck in a crazy position to find a way to close it out for the past months. It was insanity. So if it was awkward.. Idk how I'll finish this, however the story will truly pick up from here 😓

Let's get it cracking then. The summer has passed. Huey's back in school. The problem is he forgot to complete a summer packet and has to complete it within the next few days, among dealing with the possibility of a surprise.

*Huey's POV

Summer's over. Now it's back to school and I'm finally a senior, happily and grateful me and Jazz made it past the summer. Most of these conceited people wanna fuck around and be together for just nonsense instead of truly getting to know the true values of a relationship.

I guess my generation lost that value.

The first bell rings, my music is blasting in my ears, to tune out everyone's bullshit.

However I keep one out just to talk to those I truly call real friends, who are there to the real end.

And it's revealed my first class is math, and I had a summer packet that had to be turned in the very first day... I forgot about it and Riley was dumb enough not to tell me bout it. Fucking dumbass. I'd be surprised if he can focus on his schoolwork without getting into a confrontation with "Bitch" Magnus.

The surprising thing bout my math class was my former history teacher in elementary school - Mr. Uberwitz, was my teacher. He was much more focused, and didn't care about the nonsense of anyone. He was only focused on us getting what we had to do done, but let us off with a warning that we didn't have to do it all, but to do what we could.

Sad thing bout it, I didn't know shit from math, cause I had no teacher last year. I was a revolutionary person. But I let bullshit overcome me more this past summer than anything.

I should have been more focused on my schoolwork than fucking around.

But I guess it's karma that fucked me over.
Do nothing all your life instead of getting off your ass and not doing anything that benefits you will mess you up later in life.

Karma is a bitch..
I guess finding out Stinkmeaner's clone still roams the streets of Woodcrest is mysterious enough. What he wants - I just don't know.

Anyways... Jazz was acting stranger lately... Maybe it was the sex we lately had changed her behavior.

Her emotions was changing. It wasn't due to the cycle... What was it...

Goddamn it... What was it??

The phone rang.

It was Jazmine.

"Jazz, what's up?"
"Not much.. What's wrong babe?"

The next words from her was gonna be what I feared it would be.

"Hue... Baby... I'm pregnant."

I froze. I was deeply terrified. Scared.

Fearful.
How the hell was I gonna take care of a kid?
Grandad was gonna kill me.

My mind froze... Again. Blank thoughts overcame

"Huey... Huey???? Huey???? Huey? You ok?"

It wasn't real. I knew it.

"Huey, my parents are pissed. They found out about us having sex.."

Maybe karma forced me to realize what I thought I perceived as reality was not real.

If she told me she was pregnant, I would have been terrified. But I'm just as terrified because this could be bad for the both of us. We should have kept it on the down low. But I guess Ms. Dubois had her ways of finding shit out because Tom was forever acting like a bitch made punk.

It's karma.
Grandad knew and didn't get mad. So I guess if Grandad talked to Sarah she'd get it from his perspective.

One way or another karma would still find a way to troll me when I'm already dealing with bad shit on the first day of school.

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