Carefully (boondocks FanFiction)

Act ii Fruits Chapter 1(cont)

     Cindy and I just got out of our Advanced placement history class.
We had a little time to do whatever until our next period but we weren't going to our next class.

"Jazmine that last test was bonanzas. How do you think you did?"
"It was pretty easy for me. Huey and I studied all week."

  Cindy rolled her eyes when I said Huey's name. We was 18 now in the 12th grade and they still can't stand each other. I had to act as the glue because I couldn't lose either of them.

    "Help from Afro thot sure does wonders huh?"

   I ignored Cindy's snide remark and just kept walking. I love her but I don't know how much longer I could tolerate another comment about Huey.

  Cindy still stans for Puffy even tho he's practically retired and Huey schooled her on his use of ghost writing and scamming artist. She still had long shiny blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. She stands at 5'9 while I was at 5'3. She had a slim athletic built from basketball. Think Teyana Taylor if she was white.

Basically she got a body that most women ,including me, would pay for and no special tea on Instagram or waist trainers would make that happen. Funny because I've promoted those on my account before.

My body was alright. I wouldn't say anything miraculous. I had what some would call a pear shape. I had small breast but all my weight was my lower half. Child bearing hips and a huge backside with thick thighs. When I was 14 I didn't like it at first. I was really chunky and I compared myself to a hungry hippo. Everything was so out of proportion. I eventually learned to deal with as it has helped my side hustle on Instagram. However it did take a life of its own and brought forth unwanted attention and a cringy nickname.

"Aye Fat Azz Jaz, Come holla at a nigga shawty?" Some random boy cat called. I rolled my eyes and we kept it moving.
"Well fuck you then old astronaut built ass bitch. Granddaddy legs boxed body no titty having ass bitch!"

   That's the kind of attention I'm talking about and that nickname is atrocious. Huey says they aren't saying I'm overweight it was cause I was "THICC" like Trina and Ashanti.

I don't care what he says I'm not accepting that as a compliment.

   Cindy and I continued to ignore the random guys comments and entered the girls restroom.
We get in front of the mirror and take out my brush while Cindy reapplied her eyeliner.

As I'm brushing my hair a group of 4 girls walked right in. The HBIC and the one to stand out the most was Shayla Moore aka Stout Shay. Captain of the Volleyball team and girls track n field. (Huey ran track too)

She was this bronze girl with the best weaves money could buy and her body was crazy. She was thick too but unlike me she had an amazing height (5'10) to complement her shape very well. She had huge breast. I probably snuck a feel or two. What she don't know won't hurt her.

Whenever she was around I wanted to cry cause she was a masterpiece and made me look like a humpback whale. Just by standing next to her created insecurities. She didn't like me for whatever reason despite the fact that I too was on the volleyball team too.

She and her friends looked at us then smirked and snickered in our face. That gave me everything I needed to know. That my friend Huey knocked her down again and probably one of her friends too.

Why am I not surprised?

Sophomore year Huey(and now Riley) built the reputation of being a manwhore. I don't have an exact number but I figured he slept with 70% of the girls in our grade. He's tried but he hasn't with me tho. It's not that I didn't want to. I'm not gonna let him get the chance. I simply didn't want to be used.