Okaayyy soooo this is my first fanfic. Rated M for a reason! Cussing, violence and lemons! No lemons in these first couple of chapters though. Gonna get things heated up first and keep ya'll guessing hahaha. Yea I'm that mean :) Alright, enough talking. Let's get to the story!

Jazmine crouched down to put her sword in her bag and get out a sweat towel. She zipped up her bag, picked it up and stood back up, making the 17 year old groan in pain as she did. She grabbed her right hip where Huey had previously kicked her...quite powerfully from their session.

"Dad is getting suspicious you know" she said dabbing at her neck with the towel.

"About what?" he asked clueless to hide the lustful tone in his voice from when he was just looking at her crouching down to get her bag. Jazmine turned around and walked over to him to sit down next to him. Huey's eyes popped back to reality as she started walking towards him. Jazmine didn't let him know but she noticed where he was looking when she first turned around. I guess he likes what he sees, she thought.

"Well you know... going out all the time with you for hours and coming back with bruises and scrapes all on my body ain't exactly a good look Huey" she said sarcastically sitting down next to him on the wooden bleachers. Jazmine has been taking karate lessons from Huey for about a year and a half now. After she saw a battle between Huey and his 16 year old brother Riley, she has been hooked on learning. But most importantly, she wanted to spend more time with Huey. She wanted to be useful in Huey's life as well as her own. Jazmine has improved a lot over the year…greatly in fact. Jazmine was actually able to get quite a few good punches and kicks on Huey. Her flexibility is a plus also. Her flips, backbends, and twists (all the things Huey could probably do on a good day) definitely helped her. Huey didn't want to admit it, but he was almost AFRAID of Jazmine. The way she attacks makes Huey slightly cringe and nearly get hit because of the distraction.

"Why don't you just tell him Jazmine? Trouble with your dad is the least thing I need right now." he said while taking out a bottle of water and one for her. He was about to hand it to her, but he noticed her sweaty yet slender and muscular form. Her skin was a light shade of brown and it glowed beautifully in the setting sun behind them. The golden necklace with a gold heart that Huey bought for her hung from her neck. DAMN, he thought. He shouldn't have looked there. The heart was hanging over her cleavage of her Nike tank top. She wasn't exactly that big in the chest, but VERY promising in the back.

"Ummmm Huey" Jazmine asked once again noticing Huey in his trance

"Oh..errr…here. Take it." He handed her the water bottle. But when she reached for it, her hand accidentally grasped his. The two stopped and looked at their hands, but looked up at each other's eyes. Maroon brown saucers met green emeralds. GOD! Why did she have to be so beautiful? Every angle and curve on her body was perfect. Jazmine was the first to snap out of it.

"Uhhhhh, thanks. But anyway, are you nuts? If he knew you laid a finger on me he would have you arrested! Then we couldn't practice anymore. And then we wouldn't be together! And then…!"

"Jazmine nothing is gonna happen to me!," Huey interrupted. "I'm pretty sure your dad would understand that you want to learn. It's not like I'm abusing you. I'm only teaching you. Besides it would take a million police officers to pull me away from you. I would never leave you." Huey automatically regretted saying that. Great, now he just hinted his love for her.

Jazmine looked into his eyes again. She has never seen such handsomeness. The shape of his face was strong and firm. His shoulders bulged with muscles underneath his sweaty T-shirt. The way he hunched over made his eight pack abs show through the T shirt. Did he really mean that, she thought. Or was he just saying that to calm her down? She went with the second one. He couldn't possibly want a girl like her. There were hundreds of prettier girls in the neighborhood than her. Why bother get attached to him?

"Y-you really mean that?" Jazmine asked inquisitively.

Huey looked back at her. Of COURSE he did! But he just didn't want to let his guard down just yet.

"Let's head back to my house. It's getting late," he said getting up and slinging his bag over his shoulder. He reached for her hand to help her up. She took it kind of down-heartedly but stood up, grabbed her bag and the two walked off of the abandoned football field and headed for Woodcrest.