ALL THIS LOVE

Huey Freeman:
-18 years old
-African American
-Senior at Woodcrest
-Intellectual, scowling nature with a big heart (though he's displayed as emotionless)
-Revolutionary
-Status "Black Power!"
Riley Freeman:
-Huey's little brother
-16 years old
-African American
-Sophomore at Woodcrest
-Tends to use the word "nigga" pretty often
-Refers to be called 'Escobar', 'Esco' or 'Young Reezy' by people he doesn't chill with (it's a respect thing)
-Tough exterior (sweet interior)
-Status "We don't love them hoes."
Jazmine Dubois:
-Huey's best friend since 10 years old
-17 years old
-Senior at Woodcrest
-Bi-racial (black and white)
-Sweet, caring, kind and a bit naïve (but not as much as she used to be)
-Still has a pretty clean vocabulary (except when she's extremely angry)
-Status "Save the animals."
Cindy McPherson:
-Riley and Jazmine's best friend
- 17 years old
-Caucasian
-Has a secret crush on Riley
-Sophomore at Woodcrest (got held back in 2nd grade because of her rambunctious behavior)
- Female version of Riley (kinda)
-status "WHAT BITCHES!"
Michael Caesar:
-Huey and Cindy's best friend from Brooklyn
-18 years old
-Senior at Woodcrest
-African American and Jamaican
-generous dude, loves the ladies, intellectual (not as much as Huey though)
-status "BROOKLYN, WHAT!"
Stacia Jackson
-Riley's girl
-16 years old
-Sophomore at Woodcrest
-African American and Bajan (no accent though)
-Girly but will cut a bitch quick!
-Status "Classy, never Trashy."

CHAPTER 1: THE FREEMANS

"BOOOYYYY!" The angry, old black man shouted while he rested in his personal chair, watching the television.

"Which ONE Granddad!" The young man with the enormous poofy afro replied from the bathroom down the hallway.

"Whoeva ain't busy!" Granddad replied irritably. "Where's yo brother, Huey?"

"I don't know Granddad; I'm kinda busy right now." The afro boy responded loud enough for Granddad to hear.

"RILEY! RIIIIILEEEYY!"
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"Damn baby, you lookin' right to-day!" Riley exclaimed as he eyed his girl Stacia up and down. They'd known each other since last year, but started going out for five months now. They loved each other so much and honestly felt that they couldn't live without one another. In a few years, they'd most likely get married, but they'd worry about that in the future.

Riley invited her upstairs with him 20 minutes ago so they could study for the Biology test in two days, but it seemed as though all Riley could 'study' was her features. He was lying on his bed, facing her as she was sitting on the edge of Huey's bed, flipping pages in the book.

"Riley…" she responded and giggled, her eyes never leaving the book. "Baby, we gotta study for this test."

Riley smirked at her and scratched his scalp in the center of his head between the braids as if he was pondering. "Fuck it. We got one more day to study. We been doin this shit for the past two days. A nigga need a break around this bitch." He picked up her book from her lap and closed it up. Instead of throwing it, like he initially planned to do, he just stuffed it in her schoolbag and zipped it up.

Stacia stared at him with those grey orbs for a while and finally shook her head. "You lucky you fine, boy." She stated with a cute smile and sat next to Riley as he was sitting up "So we might as well just skip the homework from Mrs. Blevins class then, right?" Just as she seductively questioned that, a slow smile crept on Riley's lips.

"Not exactly." He slyly informed, "We could still do some…" he inched closer to her ear and kissed it, causing her to melt inside. Then he whispered in the sexiest voice, "…homework." and started slowly kissing her from her ear to her jaw line.

"Oh baby…" Stacia trailed in a soft voice, overcome with ecstasy. Riley pulled her onto his lap and continued with his sweet kisses, now placing them on her neck, as she let out soft sighs of pleasure and massaged his back muscles. Just as things were really starting to heat up,

"RILEY! RIIIIIILEEEYY!" He heard his granddad call out.

In total frustration Riley sighed and kissed Stacia tenderly. "Hold up baby. I'ma see what THIS nigga want." He informed her, as she giggled at how cute he looked when he was upset. "When I come back, you better have on that birthday suit of yours." He playfully commanded and smiled back at her before walking off.

Riley slammed the door behind him and went into the living room where his granddad was.

"Yeeah?" He asked in annoyance.

"Now look here boy, you ain't too old to get yo lil' ass beat like you used to." Granddad warned his youngest grandson, causing the boy to sigh and apologize."Now I need you to run to the store and get me that Jay-Z CD." Granddad instructed in all seriousness. Unbelievable, right?

Riley just blinked at him for a few seconds and suddenly bursted into fits of laughter. "What! Granddad, what the hell!"

Granddad started to grow impatient. "Now that's enough! Stop laughing at your Granddaddy!"

Just then, there was a faint flush in the background, water running and seconds later, Huey casually walked out of the bathroom. "What's so funny?"

"Nigga, I'M laughin' at Granddad. You know this nigga wants a damn Jay-Z CD?" Just the thought of Granddad bumping Jay-Z in his car caused Riley to crack up even more.

Even Huey, the famous pessimist, couldn't help but smirk a little at the idea. "Uhh, why Granddad?"

"Why the hell does there always have to be a damn reason for EVERYTHING? Maybe yo Granddaddy enjoys rap music. Maybe he wanna get down with the Jigga Man and 'do it big' as they say-"

"Granddad, nobody says that." Huey announced.

"Nigga, hush! Just gimme the damn CD by this afternoon!" He warned them.

"Which album, Granddad?" Huey asked, returning to his monotone manner.

"You should know! You s'posed to be wit' it in this day and age, Huey. Shame on you." Granddad responded crossing his arms and closing his eyes in mock disgust. Huey just rolled his eyes and turned around.

The boys both left Granddad in the living room watching 'The Real Housewives of Compton' and headed upstairs.

Before they entered the room, Riley blocked Huey's path and just remembered that Stacia was in there. Huey choked up that infamous eyebrow and stared at his brother. "What are you up to?" he questioned suspiciously.

Riley lowered his voice barely over a whisper. "Stacia's in there." Huey just shrugged his shoulders.

"So…?"

"SO, Nigga…" Riley started off loudly and then did his whisper-talking again. "…I don't think she's in the…umm…best condition."

Huey just looked at his brother like he was out of his mind. "Nigga, what are you talkin' about? She was just fine earlier this morn-"

"NO, NIGGA!" Riley silently exclaimed through gritted teeth. He was getting rather frustrated by his brother's lack of THIS knowledge. All the while, Huey just got annoyed by his brother's weird antics and pushed him away. "No Huey, don't!"

Huey's eyes went wide when he opened his bedroom door. Oh my god. He thought, as he saw a chocolate ass barely covered in red cloth and a bare back lying on Riley's bed and facing the television. Before the girl turned around, Huey closed the door to save her embarrassment (and his).

"Oh, so that's what you meant." Huey awkwardly stated, slightly blushing. Riley just glared at him irritably and shook his head. "Well do you need somethin in here before I beat the breaks off that pu-?"

"No, Riley. It's alright. I'll just go to the store and get Granddad's CD." As he said this, he still could not hold back that smirk and Riley snickered and went into the room. "Aiight, nigga." He replied before closing the door.

So yeah, kinda short but uhh...whatever lol. I'll make longer ones soon. Just please review! This is my first story so I'm kinda nervous of what ya'll would think. :/