The Boondocks: a Huey\Jazmine love story

session xvii: i'll be GOOD by the weekend

[song title: MAC MILLER - Weekend (feat. Miguel)]

*Huey's POV

Life was fucking with me.

Jazz was pregnant. I was very disturbed to find out. She was tripping. I was panicking. It was too early to think bout children so fast. We may have done something very reckless. I need a break from it all. The summer packet, the homework, the senior stuff, the everything.

If the weekend would be good, that would be great. However I know it wouldn't be good. Jazmine was pregnant, and I was fucked. I was so fucked. No one should know. Now I couldn't focus on my goals, to change the world, make them remember me, I was now a victim of the system. What a shift for the "domestic terrorist", right? No.

Fuck no.

I had to call Riley as soon as possible. He was gonna probably rat me out to Granddad.. But i needed him to shut the hell up, and listen for once in his life.

*Riley's POV

Dis nigga calling my phone? What was so important, that he had to stop me from fucking Cindy?
"The hell you want Hue?? I'm busy, nigga!" I said.
"Riley... I'm scared as shit man, I'm really scared!! You gotta help me, and not say a damn thing to Granddad."
"Say nothing? No promises."
"Right now Riley, you have to promise me."
"Make it quick, tell me what you need to say, goddamn it, I'm busy with Cindy right now."

"I can tell. Anyways.. Riley, Jazz is pregnant."

I dropped the fuck outta my phone, told Cindy, I had to go.

"Where you going??? Where you going Riley, we not done yet!"
"Cindy, Jazz pregnant, I gotta go to the hospital!"
"Let me get the car." She said.
"Yo, I'm on the way."

*Huey's POV

Surprised my brother was coming to the hospital - to find out. This was a visit that Jazz and I had to go to, to truly determine if she was pregnant or not. Because I felt a strange feeling I was lied to.
She may not have been pregnant, and maybe my sperm didn't make its way to her uterus.

Grandad was gonna kick my ass if Aunt Cookie wasn't gonna jump in line first.

I was done for.

The revolutionary mind turned into a kid that fell to the ways of the system.

a teenage father.

Then the doctor came. I was uneasy about the entire situation.

"Huey & Jazmine...", the doctor said.
"The results came, and It looks like we've made a mistake.
Jazmine is not pregnant, you two are going to be ok."
A relief.

Then Riley busts through the room,
"This nigga fucking beating that pussy up, now Jazmine pregnant as a bitch, ya done son."
"Dude she's not pregnant. It was a mistake."
"A mistake? This gay. I thought I was gon be a uncle, let me get outta here. Oh and Huey?"
"What, Riley?"
"You'se still a bitch." Riley left the hospital to do god knows what.

Talk about being good by the weekend. This whole week was crazy.

*Riley*
Yeah, now that's over with, me and Cindy gon get back to freaky Friday, And you don't wanna know what we dew.