The Unexpected

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Huey carries the paint buckets while I carry the bag of brushes and other supplies. I've been talking about painting my room pink for a couple days, so we made a trip to Home Depot to get some paint.

We pass my mother while she makes tea in the kitchen. She wears a knowing smile when she sees Huey.

"Hi, Mrs. Dubois," he says.
"Hey, Huey!" she chirps.
I internally groan.

It's pretty annoying moving all the furniture in my room to paint, but it's a lot easier with Huey's help. Next, we open our paint roller kits and get started. The fumes are pretty strong while we're working, so I open the windows.

I get a funny idea and dip my finger into the paint tray.

"Jazmine, don't you dare," he says.
He tries to dodge my finger, but I end up getting the back of his shirt.
He squints in aggravation. "That was real mature of you."
I snicker.

Then, I scream and dodge his roller as he swings it at me. Paint gets all over the front of my shirt.

"Huey!" I exclaim. I can't help but laugh, "Ohmigod, I hate you!"
"Doesn't feel so good, does it?" he pokes fun.

When we're halfway done, I dip my whole hand into the tray. I chase him through the whole room trying to slap him with him. Then, he takes his paint bucket and sloshes the remaining paint on me. I tackle him, smudging the paint on his face. We get into a tussle, wrestling one another.

"I'm...going to...murder you!..." I groan.
"...You started it!..." he retorts.

My room door swings open. My heart sinks. I can see Mom hiding a smirk. I roll off of Huey.

"You two better clean this up," she chuckles as she leaves, closing the door behind her again.

Huey gives me the side eye. I grin and laugh.

...The Next Day...

Huey and I kiss and part ways when we get to school. We're late again because (you guessed it) I wanted Starbucks, so the campus is empty as I make my way to the English building.

I'm walking down the sidewalk when the black car pulls behind me. Ed and Rummy burst out of the car. Ed throws a sack over my head while Rummy holds me and ties my wrists and ankles together. I scream at the top of my lungs as they haul me to the car and dump me in the trunk.

...

What do you guys think is gonna happen?

What do Ed and Rummy want with Jazmine???

Where are they taking her?

Let me know in the comments! 🖤🖤🖤

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