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Declaimer: I do not own any of Stomp the Yard.
I love this movie so I thought I’d start this even if there is no spot for it or if I have other stories to finish. I hope you enjoy and that you review!
Jazz looked around the college campus nervously. It didn’t help that every one she passed stared at her oddly. She had just moved on campus with her friend DJ who was standing by her side. He didn’t seem to notice all the looks Jazz was getting our just didn’t car.
“DJ? Every one is staring at me.” Jazz said and DJ looked around. He then looked at Jazz. She was a very beautiful girl. Her dad was Japanese and her mother was black. Jazz got more of her father’s genes with light caramel colored skin, almond shaped eyes with a wonderful color of hazel. Her hair was a black and came to the small of her back. He smiled at her as he looked around at everyone else. Compared to them she was pale.
“You are the whites girl here.” DJ and smiled when Jazz froze and glared at him. Even when she glared she was beautiful. He had to admit it. They had dated for two years before… DJ shook his head. He didn’t want to think about it. They had been best friend ever since though.
“You know its not my fault I took after my dad.” Jazz said shaking her head so her hair fell off her shoulders. “I’d rather take after him than mom and my brother.”
DJ looked down at the ground at the mention of her brother. Jazz’s brother was the leader of a gang that DJ and his group had gotten in a fight with. In the end Jazz’s brother killed Duron, DJ’s brother. It killed both of them but Jazz had the hardest time with it. She had been very close to Duron as well and the thought of her brother killing him broke her.
“Who knows J you may just find yourself a boy in this crowd.” DJ said with a laugh. Jazz rolled her eyes and started to walk again. DJ caught up with her and put his arm around her shoulders. “Don’t be so down. Come on girl this is your time to shine.”
“Beat it D.” Jazz said but smiled none the less. She had trouble staying mad at him.
“Hey DJ right?” a guy asked stopping DJ and they walked by. DJ nodded and dropped his arm. The guy turned to his friend and introduced DJ. “My new roommate, DJ. DJ, that’s my friend Noel.”
“Good to meet you brother.” Noel said then both he and DJ’s roommate turned towards Jazz.
“Oh Noel, Rich this is my friend Jasmine.” DJ introduced and Jazz nodded towards them but her eyes were on some thing else. On the outdoor stage where a group of guys were getting ready to perform something. The leader of the group locked eyes with Jazz for a second but his facial expression never changes. Jazz tried not to look hurt. She usually had a reaction on guys but he acted like he never even saw her.
“Now, Thetas,” The guy said and the crowed got quite. Jazz looked over at DJ. She liked the look of this.
“Everybody got quit like y’all can’t get down!” he said and his group responded. “What. Hisss.”
Jazz nodded like she liked what she was seeing but DJ looked discusted. He turned to Rich. “What the hell are they doing man?”
“They are stomping the yard.” Rich said as if he was crazy. “Where are you from? The Thetas are representing.”
“All day.” Noel added.
“I like them.” Jazz said and the boys turned to her. She still had her eyes on the leader of the group. “Who is the guy leading them?”
“Sylvester. But everyone knows him around here as Sly.” Rich replied then looked at Jazz and shook his head. “Keep ya self away from that one. He aint looking for no girl. He’ll tear ya up and down for even trying.”
“I just asked. Damn what is it with the boys around here thinking I’m looking for a man.” Jazz said shaking her head. She then saw her roommate walking up in front of her. DJ seemed to notice her too. Rich turned to tell him something and DJ raced off in the direction of my roommate.
“DJ get yo ass back here. She’s spoken for.” Jazz yelled after him but he ignored her. Jazz turned to Rich and Noel. “It was nice meeting you both but I got to make sure he don’t get his ass in trouble.”
Jazz raced after him. She lost him in the crowed. She looked around but didn’t have to look far. DJ Had tried to break up a step line and was now face to face with a member of the line. Jazz raced to his side and pulled on his arm. “Come on D.”
DJ pulled his arm away and took a step forwards. Jazz rolled her eyes and looked behind her where she noticed Sly watching them. Again she tried to pull DJ away. This time he gave in a little till the leader of the stomp line came to the aid of his member.
“Hold it G.” He said then looked Jazz up and down. DJ pushed her behind him protectively. The leader didn’t seem to care. “Listen man. I don’t know if your crazy or stupid But you gotta keep moving. Take your girl and go.”
“I aint his girl.” Jazz said angrily. The guys eyes lit up and Jazz glared at him.
“Hey Zeke!” some one called from the stage. Jazz turned to see it was Sly. “When you’re done playing with your bitches, we’re gonna show you what a real ass-whooping look like.”
Jazz made a move towards the stage but DJ grabbed her. She hated when people said shit like that and she wasn’t going to let him get away with it.
Zeke laughed and smiled like he liked what he saw. Feisty one arnt you.” He then turned to his group. “Line up mus.”
He walked away and Jazz glared at his back she then turned to DJ who smiled at her.
“what?” Jazz asked then rolled her eyes knowing what he was about to say. She walked away calling over her shoulder. “I’ll see ya tonight.”
Jazz went back to her dorm room where she found her roommate sitting on her bed listening to her ipod. When Jazz walked into the door, April took her head phones out of her ears and smiled.
“Hey what are you doing tonight?” She asked. Jazz thought about it for a moment. Other than eating with DJ she had nothing planed.
“Nothing.” Jazz said sitting on her bed.
“Listen I know this place called the Phoenix. Me and some friends are going tonight. Would you like to come?” April asked and Jazz smiled. April knew that meant yes.
Jazz put on her black tight pants and an awesome pink shirt. It attached at a necklaces around her neck that the was a cut down the middle so a little cleavage showed. It had no sleeves. April smiled at her and nodded.
“You sure know what to wear to a place like this.” April complamented.
“Yeah DJ and his brother….” Jazz looked down and tried not to cry at the thought of Duron. “We used to go clubbing all the time back home.”
April smiled but said nothing else she place her hand on Jazz’s shoulder to show she cared then sat down next to her on the bed. They sat in silence for at least an hour before Jazz shook off her sadness.
“I’m so glade I got you as a roommate.” Jazz said with a smile. I’ve never had a girl roommate before. Or a girl as a friend.”
“You been stuck with boys all your life huh?” April said with another smile.
“Yeah DJ. Cant get rid of the boy.” Jazz said and got to her feet. “I got to got eat with him then I’ll meet you here around when?”
“Be here at 8:30.” April said and Jazz took off. She made it to the caffitera but there was no DJ. She got her plate and took a seat far away from Zeke and his group as she could. DJ took a seat across from her with a heavy sigh. Jazz raised and eyebrow at him and he laughed.
“Work sucks.” DJ said and Jazz knew what he was talking about. They both had jobs working for DJ’s uncle there at the school. Jazz just hadn’t started yet.
“Well well well if it aint the fool who tried to break our line and his pretty little friend.” Zeke said taking a seat next to Jazz. She rolled her eyes and scooted her chair away from him. He didn’t seem to take the hint though. “Your looking fine whats the occasion?”
“I’m going to Phoenix with my roommate.” Jazz said eyeing DJ for help but he smiled. He was enjoying this.
“Are you really. Save me a dance.” Zeke got to his feet and left. Jazz glared over at DJ and he laughed.
“What?”
“You could have said something D.” Jazz protested.
“So could you.” DJ replied. He finished his last bite of food and left. Jazz glared at him then found her way back to the dorm.