... couch in the living room inside his three-bedroom apartment with his shirt off in some old basketball shorts Riley had stolen from him that he'd gotten back not too long ago.
The old small electronic fan he had bought from the department store not too long ago, wasn't helping him at all. Caesar his roommate had forgotten to pay the air conditioning bill and it wouldn't be turned on until tomorrow. He didn't know if he could last much longer.
Caesar had offered to let him come with a couple of friends down to the community pool. But Huey declined, he didn't want to be around a bunch of loud ass ghetto people, and he didn't know if he could be around Caesar for a certain amount of time with out strangling him to death.
He turned on his stereo loudly blasting some of Riley's shitty rap music but he didn't even have the strength to go over to the damn thing and turn it off. He slouched on the couch as he tried to think of cooler things. But all he saw when he closed his eyes was his female best female best friend of almost 10 years Jazmine Dubois.
That's all he ever seem to see whenever he would close his eyes. He didn't know when he had fell in love with her, but he didn't try to deny it. He never told her of his feelings though because she had been in a relationship with the same guy for almost 4 years now. And she seemed happy.
Thinking about her didn't make him feel any cooler. As a matter ...