I don't own boondocks

"Moving away to a different city is never easy. You have to say goodbye to the people you are leaving behind and start a new life. Me and my brother Riley are leaving our home town chicago and moving to a place called woodcrest. Never heard of it but from what our aunt cookie told us it's a place mostly populated by white people. Great, so now we have to live under the white man's roof. Personally i don't enjoy the company of white people because they think they rule us colored individuals. The way they treated us for centuries is unforgivable in my eyes and they had people believe that jesus was white. I have a strong distaste for the white man ever since the day i was born. Woodcrest seems like a place i will hate but i guess it can't be all that bad. Me and Riley will see our grandad. The last time we saw grandad was three years ago and even then we rarely saw him. I kind of forgot what he looked like but seeing him again will re jog my memory." - Huey Freeman

Chapter 1: Getting adjusted

Huey and riley packed all their belongings in a suitcase and placed them in the trunk of their grandad's car. As they closed the trunk both Huey and Riley went to hug their aunt goodbye.

"I'm going to miss you boys behave yourselves." She said embracing them both. "We will" both Huey and Riley said in unison. As the all broke the hug Huey spotted his old childhood friend Cairo who was standing right in front of him.

"So i guess this is goodbye." Huey said.

"Yeah…" Cairo said not sounding too happy. Suddenly their was a loud honk.

"Boy you better bring yo ass on before I leave you!" Grandad shouted.

"Alright man i'll caught you later." Huey said giving Cairo a fist bump then headed to the car.

"You better be good to them Robert!" Their aunt said.

"Be good to them, shhhiiitttt they better be good to me. I'm an old man i can't handle this responsible of these badass little boys they might cause my blood pressure to rise." Grandad said. Aunt cookie just laughed and waved goodbye as they drove off.

"We've been on the road for six hours and it's getting really dull. We would have gone on a plane but Grandad didn't want to pay for three plane tickets so we were stuck on a slow moving vehicles."

"Damn grandad can't this thing go any faster. My own two legs can moving faster than this old car." Riley laughed.

"Oh hush boy we almost there, and for your information i had this car for thirty years and it still works like a charm.

"Yeah works as in it moves like a snail that is covered in salt." Riley laughed falling of his seat not wearing his seat belt.

"Riley put your seatbelt on." Grandad said as they entered into woodcrest.

"But why?"

"Boy don't talk back to me just listen to your grandaddy." Riley did what he was told and put on his seatbelt. As the entered in the quiet, calm, neighborhood of woodcrest a cop car approach them then a white policeman came out. He checked to see if everything was good.

"Alright everything seems to be in order. Just making sure the child was wearing his safety belt. We need to keep the children safe and you never know when an accident could happen. Take it easy." The police guy when back in his car and drove off.

"Fuckin' pigs." Granddad said under his breath.

"Dang grandad white people and these rules. They don't know where we grew up. We don't wear our "Safety belts" even in the front."

"Listen boys life isn't going to be as it was in chicago. You have to get use to your new surroundings here in woodcrest. Learn from the whiteman."

"Whatever, all i know is if a white person tells me to not do something i'm doing the opposite of that. I ain't nobodies bitch." Riley said then grandad smacked him upside his head. "Boy shut up and help me get these bags out the damn car." They got out the car and awake their new home.

Huey and Riley have arrived to live with their granddad