𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐭. 𝟐

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We'll that went surprisingly well, with Huey. And Riley? I don't even fucking know what to think about him.

But he's got that swag, that tightness that I like. But I still ain't one of his hoes. He got that fucked up.

I'm glad it's lunch time. I'm hungry as a mufucker.

I grabbed my lunch and looked for somewhere to sit. Riley waved me over his way.

Huey put his book down and looked at me.

"You made it"

"Yeah"

I saw he didn't have a tray.

"Huey? Why are you not eating? Are you on some sort of special diet?"

Riley started laughing.

"Bahahaha! This nigga on a diet?"

Huey kicked him under the table.

"Owwww"

"No. It's just that at least 89.7% of this school eats meat, and I don't eat meat. I'm a vegetarian.

My eyes went wide.

"What?"

"Well it was really shocking to hear that. I never expected it. But I understand"

He nodded and continued to read his book.

Damn. I forgot to get napkins. I got up from the table and started walking but I tripped over something and fell.

I felt something around my waist. Hm? I didn't hit the ground. I looked back and it was Huey. How the hell did he do that?

He let me go.

"How the hell did you do that Huey?"

"Instinct, I guess"

"Don't even try ma, he's been like this ever since we were kids. I still can't figure that shit out to this day"

"So basically he's just built different?"

"Yeah"

"Ah. Well thanks for not letting me fall. That would've been embarrassing"

"No problem"

I went over to get some napkins and came back.

After school

We were all walking home together.

"Aye ma, you wanna come over to our crib?"

"Uh is that okay?"

"It should be. Hopefully"

"Ya'll making it sound like ya'll live in a bad house and y'all got a whole fucking mansion"

"It's not the house. It's so much as who lives inside the house. We live with our Granddad"

We made it to their house.

"Alright. Stay here. We're gonna go in first"

"Why?"

"Cause Granddad like to walk around with no clothes on sometimes"

Riley had a horrified look on his face.

"It's fucking disgusting"

I changed my mind.

"On second thought, I think I'll just go home-"

"Just wait here"

They went inside and closed the door.

I'm still deciding if I should dip or stay. I'm leaning towards dip.

The door opened back up. Huey.

"It's safe to come in. He has clothes on."

"Sure?"

"Positive"

I stepped inside cautiously and looked around. GODDAMNNNN! IT'S BIGGER THAN IT IS ON THE OUTSIDE!!

"Woah"

A old man walks in. That must be Granddad.

"Ah. So you must be the cutie pie Huey and Riley keep talking about"

I looked over at Huey in a confused face.

"Cutie pie?"

"He calls every pretty girl that. You'll get used to it"

"Hm"

I stuck my hand out for him to shake.

"Yes. It's nice to meet you Mr...."

"Freeman. Call me Mr. Freeman"

"Freeman. Mr. Freeman. This is a lovely house"

"Thank you. I've actually had it for a while now"

Huey scoffed.

"Granddad quit lying"

"Hush boy. Would you like something to drink cutie pie?"

"Oh no thank you. I'm fine"

He shook his head and walked into the living room.

Huey shook his head out of disappointment.

"Come on. I'll show you my room"

I followed him upstairs.

We passed by Riley's room.

This nigga playing his PS4 and keeps yelling at the game.

We went inside Huey's room and his room is more sophisticated than I thought it would be. Books are literally everywhere.

He does have a computer and a T.V and other things. But mainly books. He must love to read. Seeing as he brought one to school.

"This is it. It's mostly just books about politics, black people, corruption, stuff like that"

"You really are a different breed"

"Should I take that as a compliment or a insult?"

"Both"

"I'll take that into consideration"

I just smiled and rolled my eyes and sat down"

"Well there's nothing to really do, but well figure it out once I get it of the shower. Just stay put and don't touch none of my stuff"

I nodded and sat my bad down beside me. He grabbed his clothes and went inside his bathroom

I yawned. I guess I'm a little tired. I got comfortable and closed my eyes. It won't hurt to just close my eyes for..... a..... few.... minutes.

I drifted off into unconsciousness.

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