Been more than a year since I've done a Boondocks fanfic. Love the reviews and support both stories got and decided a month ago to do a 'prequel' for them. The full story is going to come out fast because I am soon shipping out to basic training and wanted to leave everyone something before I'm gone for an extended period of time and no idea when I'll have time to type except on weekends after basic. Still, I'm glad I could take the time to write this. Also shoutouts to the writers on the Boondocks for inspiring me to write.

(Woodcrest. Senior year. 2 months until graduation)

"Huey?" said Jazmine, recently turned 18 years old and wearing jean shorts that came mid-thigh with a white tank top. Her hair was in her two afro puffs and tied with green bands.

Huey, also 18, was calmly reading his book Invisible Man by Langston Hughes on the floor near the bed as Jazmine hovered over him.

"Huey?" said Jazmine.

He once again went to ignoring her. Jazmine huffed, lying back on his bed and kicking her feet absentmindedly. They'd been dating for more than two years, finally coming together during their sophomore year. However...

"He can still be such an ass!" she yelled out loud in her thoughts, hugging his pillow to her head to suppress the urge to smother him with it.

"Why do you have to be so difficult?" she mumbled as she took a whiff of Huey's scent on the pillow.

Huey sighed, closing his book. He was wearing jeans and an all-black T-shirt, afro still proud and high.

"Because I like having me time when everything is quiet and I can think clearly," said Huey.

"But I'm here?" said Jazmine. Huey looked at her as if to say 'And your point?'

Jazmine huffed. "Huey! I want attention and to be with my boyfriend. Is that too much to ask?" she said.

Huey wanted to retort back, but it would get nowhere. This wasn't the Jazmine he could brush off like he would do back in his youth. He was now more certain than he was before that he liked this girl. Maybe even...

"No, not yet Freeman," he thought.

"Alright, you have my attention. What do you want to do?" said Huey.

"Do you have to make it sound so forced?" said Jazmine.

"Well considering-"

"Just forget it Huey," huffed Jazmine, rolling on her back to look at the ceiling. "Sometimes I really wonder why I put up with you."

"I wonder the same thing," said Huey, coming to sit on the bed next to he and running his hand through her frizzy hair.

"You know you don't have to be so cold and callous around me," said Jazmine, enjoying the feel of the the sensation his fingers were giving to her scalp.

"Some habits of mine die hard. Besides, it's my nature to be blunt," said Huey.

"I'm well aware," said Jazmine, rolling her eyes.

Huey took the time to view her outfit as she softly exhaled in pleasure as his fingers worked magic. Her white top wasn't low-cut, but it did display the top of her cleavage. The straps of her bra, a pink colored one, could be seen under the straps of her top. His eyes lingered there at the swells of breasts, already entering the C-cup range from the B-cup she had been in for the past two years. Though Huey never admitted it, he had always paid attention to Jazmine's figure throughout the years since the onset of puberty. He had even stolen glances at her behind when she had went to her classes. Even now when they were boyfriend and girlfriend he never stopped his reservation. Despite being so close, he could control himself even now.

Little did Huey know, Jazmine was watching him through her barely visible eyes. She knew where his gaze went to as he alternated between her face and what she knew to be her chest. To say she hadn't done her fair share of observing him was an understatement. It was practically every day on her part, especially when she was able to hug him. They had kissed a lot, but rarely had it ever gotten more than that. She could count on her hands how many makeout sessions she had gotten into. Even during those sessions, clothes never really came off. The most his hands had done was venture into her shirt and around her slim waist. She wondered what stopped him at every turn from moving beyond.

"Huey?" she asked.

At once, Huey snapped his eyes to hers.

"How come we've never had sex?" said Jazmine.

His eyes widened and he froze for a second. He was not expecting that.

"What do you mean?" said Huey.

"Well, it's just that," she said as she sat up, "we've been together for two years and we've never crossed that line."

Huey was silent for a few moments, wondering exactly what to say.

"Jazmine, for me it's complicated," said Huey.

"Complicated?" said Jazmine.

"I..I just don't want to do anything that you're not ready for. You're worth a lot to me," said Huey.

Jazmine was stunned.

"R-really?" she said timidly, not . He nodded.

"Yeah, really," said Huey, his inner consciousness congratulating him on being honest with his feelings while his revolutionary side smacked his forehead and berated him for showing weakness.

"H-Huey," said Jazmine, feeling happiness and the sentiment of his statement hit her full force for a few seconds where she smiled uncontrollably at him before she frowned and hit him in his shoulder.

"It took you that long to say that?" said Jazmine.

Huey shrugged, causing Jazmine to shake her head and lay on his chest.

"God, I love you, but damn you can be infuriating," she said, her words mumbled.

Huey hugged her, rolling his eyes at her statement but still allowing her comfort. Jazmine loved the feel of his arms around her, his whole body evident of his physical training. He was currently a black belt in karate, jiujitsu, taekwondo, hapkido, ninjitsu...okay he took a hell of a lot of martial arts. All she knew was that he had been engaged in those activities as long as she knew him.

"Wait, when DID he start doing that?" she thought.

"So was there other reasons?" said Jazmine.

"Well, it's about college," said Huey.

Jazmine knew what he meant. They'd been accepted to different schools. Huey had been accepted to the University of Maryland as well, but his heart was set on Morgan State, which was offering a scholarship to him due to his insanely high SAT scores. Jazmine had netted a scholarship at Maryland but couldn't get one high enough for Morgan. The thought of them being away from each other haunted her thoughts everyday.

"You don't think we can make it work?" said Jazmine.

"It's always hard. Plus, there is your faith," said Huey, referring Jazmine's belief in Jesus.

"Huey..."

"No, you told me you were serious about it and I want to hold you to it," said Huey.

Huey had always viewed Christianity like he did all religion and took on an agnostic approach. However, he did acknowledge Jesus, or Yahushua, and his teachings and philosophy, though viewing his divinity skeptically. Jazmine was still staunchly Christian, though she wouldn't view herself as a fanatic. The thought of wanting to have sex with her was evident in his mind almost all the time, but he would not compromise her spiritual beliefs just because of the human prerogative to copulate. He put no mind to such things, but he would do anything for Jazmine.

"You mean it?" said Jazmine, lifting her head to .

"If I remember directly, someone believed in Santa with all her might and wouldn't be shaken until she finally accepted it," said Huey, giving her a knowing look.

"Shut up," said Jazmine, starting to laugh.

"You know he was an invention of the Illuminati," he said.

"Oh my God, Huey stop!" said Jazmine, now laughing wholeheartedly into his chest again.

Huey sighed. He knew his views were often...okay usually seen as lunacy or not taken seriously. However, Jazmine never used it as an insult. She genuinely found it humorous, but she never belittled his intelligence knowing he was far smarter than most anyone he came across, even her. After all, he had helped break her out of her naive shell by 12. From then on, she used her head and Huey advised her with difficult situations. Once her laughing fit was over, Jazmine looked back up to him. His eyes always captivated her even with his usual scowl. She compared them to the color of red wine, almost a maroon color. She found herself captivated by them even more than usual for some reason.

"Thanks for telling me," said Jazmine, her smile grateful.

Huey nodded back as his eyes gazed into hers, which he would describe as emerald.

"But Huey?" said Jazmine. "What if I want to go further?"

For that Huey had no answer. To be honest, he was stunned, evident in his facial expression. Jazmine, still locking him in her gaze, moved her hand to his and holding it. She moved it slowly to her waist, letting him feel her tight waist evident from her time on the dance team and moved it slowly upwards. Huey felt his heart beating faster when she placed his hand firmly on the swell of her left breast.

"J-Jazmine?" he said timidly in a manner she had heard of only one other time when she confronted him about her feelings.

He could feel her heartbeat and hers was beating as frantically as his. Her breast was soft and his hormones were kicking in to go ahead and do it. He gave her another look before he began to inch towards he lips. She was responding in return. They were so close, their lips only centimeters apart.

"Hey boy! Riley and I are 'bout to go get some-" yelled Robert Jebediah Freeman as he barged through the door.

The sight he was met with was his grandson and Jazmine looking at him with shock from his intrusion and embarrassment to the highest degree on Jazmine's part as Huey's hand was still on her breast.

"WAAHHHHHHHHH!"

Riley was laughing hysterically as Huey sat on the couch, head between his hands as Grandad lectured him. Jazmine had went home

"Oh boy, you done done it now! Can't believe you and 'Cutiepie' were doing that, of all things! In my house too at that! Boy I tell ya, no respect!" said Grandad.

"Grandad, nothing happened," said Huey.

"Nothing happened yet!" said Grandad. "Can't believe you'd try to get 'Cutiepie' to do that."

"Once again, nothing happened, and secondly, if something did happen, it would have been mutual," said Huey.

"What am I gonna do with you boy?" said Grandad, shaking his head. "That should be saved for marriage."

At that Huey and even Riley, who stopped his laughter after hearing Grandad say that, looked at him incredulously.

"So you mean to tell me you and Grandma didn't have sex before that?" said Huey.

"Uh well," said Grandad.

"I definitely don't remember you being married with Cristol," said Riley.

"Well that was..."

"And then Ebony," Huey pointed.

"Dat girl Tina dat Thugnificent smashed and yo hatin' ass kicked him out of the house fo' it," said Riley.

"Then Luna, but I can't remember if you actually did anything with her," said Huey.

"Oh, don't forget Maybeline befo' Grandma too!" said Riley.

"And all those women from Facebook and Myspace and Craigslist," said Huey.

"And Vanessa," said Riley.

Huey and Grandad both looked at him.

"It never happened," they both said.

"Really, I could sworn it-"

"Do I need to remind you of when those special education kids beat your ass?" said Huey.

Riley's face soured. "Yeah, that shit neva' happened," he said. "Point is Grandad, what you said was some ole bullshit."

"Whateva'!" said Grandad, turning around and muttering under his breath as he went upstairs to his room. "Smart ass niggas..."

Riley started laughing again. The 16 year old was dressed in a plain red shirt and black jeans with black Jordans.

"Still, can't believe Grandad caught you and Jazmine about to get busy," said Riley.

Huey rolled his eyes and huffed.

"Hehe, don't worry 'bout it bro. If it's any consolation, me and C-Murph already did it," said Riley.

"What?" said Huey. "When?"

"Shit, two months ago," said Riley, a smile on his face as he recollected the moment.

"Two months? How the hell did you keep that a secret for two months?" said Huey.

"Cause nigga, I don't go spouting around that we did it like most of these other niggas these days. Plus, I'm smarter than trying to do it here," said Riley, his eyes and smirk chiding Huey further.

"Fair enough," said Huey, lying back on the couch.

"So question is, how come y'all ain't fucked yet?" said Riley.

"Can you not call it that?" Huey said heatedly.

"Aight, sex. Damn nigga, hop off her pussy for a second. Oh yeah, that's right, you still haven-"

Huey threw a book like a ninja star and it hit Riley square in the forehead, knocking his head back over the edge.

"That didn't hurt," he said dejectedly.

"Keep telling yourself that," said Huey.

Riley looked back with an angry look at his brother. "So point is, y'all still ain't never did it before?"

Huey begrudgingly nodded.

"You know how?" said Riley.

Huey gave him the 'really nigga' look.

"Aight, just checkin'. So what's the problem?" said Riley.

"I want to make sure she surely wants to do that. It's not just some small thing Riley. It's literally showing your most vulnerable and intimate moments to the person you l-" said Huey before he stopped abruptly as it dawned on him.

"Love right?" Riley finished.

Huey nodded.

"Hm, well I guess everyone is different. Tell ya what, why don't we go around and ask some people we know how their first times went and build from there. You feel me?" said Riley.

"I don't think that's probably a good idea," said Huey.

"You got any other options nigga?" said Riley.

Huey was silent.

"It's terrible in Terra-Belle"

"That's where I'm from."

"It's terrible in Terra-Belle"

"Yo what up Riley! Scowling nigga! What's good fam?" said Otis Jenkins a.k.a. Thugnificent as he dapped up Riley.

"What's good Thugnificent," said Riley as they came into the modest house.

Thugnificent, after years of working at UPS, had managed to rise up and become an assistant manager at the UPS outlet store.

"Not much. What brings y'all niggas here?" said Thugnificent, sitting down on his small yet extremely comfortable couch.

"Well, McHater here's still a virgin," said Riley.

Thugnificent looked at the scowling expression of Huey and back to Riley in surprise.

"Damn, you mean you and babygirl still ain't done it yet? Damn dog," said Thugnificent.

"Thanks for telling everyone Riley," Huey said with his usual sarcasm.

"Anyway, he wants it to be special if it does happen so we-"

"You," said Huey.

"We wanted to know how your first time went," said Riley.

"Shiiiid that was awhile ago man. Hm, let me think on it. Oh yeah, Tatiyana. Now y'all gotta understand. Terra-Belle was a rough ass place to live. Scratch that, fucked up place to live. I saw everything man, everything. I seen them kill a-"

"Thug, get to the point," said Riley.

"Aight, aight. Anyway, there was this girl named Tatiyana. Not too many clean girls to choose from, but she was special. My girl. Man we had some fun together. We was cool, then one day we decided to do it. I was head over heels for that girl. Had to use an already used condom since you know, buying them things over food wasn't never gonna happen. She the reason I got into the rap game as it is. My first song was for her, "Balls Deep in the Punany." Then when I got back, found that hoe was pregnant with another nigga on the side so I said fuck it and moved on. Then I met Mack and Flo and it was the high life from there after "Booty Butt Cheeks." Man, she had a fine ass," said Thugnificent.

The expressions of the Freeman brothers were priceless. Riley had his eyes wide and was slightly cringing while Huey had his face in both his hands.

"What?"

(Wuncler estate)

"So it seems that you're in for some personal stories," said Gin Rummy as the Freeman brothers sat on the couch. Ed Wuncler III sat on a chair texting someone with his iPhone 7.

"Need I remind you, this is his idea," said Huey.

"Understandable. Sex is a very intimate expression. Some people such as in your case do it because you might actually love the person. Others, niggas mostly, do it for the thrill and a good memory. I understand your emotions on the matter," said Rummy.

"Shiiit, I don't see what the hesitation all 'bout. Just go in and get it in," said Ed, typing furiously on his phone.

"Ed, what are you doing?" said Rummy.

"Hold on oneeee sec," said Ed.

They saw him pull the waistband of his camo pants as far as they could go and take a picture underneath. Rummy pinched the bridge of his nose and Hue looked as if he wanted to throw one of them out of window as his eyes twitched when he looked away.

"Did you just take a dick pic?" said Riley.

"Yeah, I took a dick pic," said Ed nonchalantly.

"And you did that why?" said Rummy.

"Bitches love dick pics," said Ed with a smirk on his face.

"And there we go once again with the steady progression of nigga technology," said Rummy, rolling his eyes. "Anyway, I can understand the predicament you're in. We all more or less want our first times to be good. Mine was...memorable."

"I don't need to know the details," said Huey.

"There is one problem I can find with your idea to fuck her," said Rummy. "Tom."

Both Riley and Huey looked to each other. If anyone was going to potentially get in the way of this, it would be Tom.

"Damn, I didn't even think of that," said Riley.

"Now for a small fee, I could," said Rummy, taking out the Colt .45 APC pistol he had in the back of his pants, "alleviate the problem."

"No!" yelled Riley as he and his brother shot out of their seats with their hands up to dissuade.

"That will not be necessary," said Huey.

"Alright, but the offer still stands," said Rummy, holstering his weapon. At that moment, Ed's face lit up and he jumped from his chair with his fist in the air.

"I got the nudes!" he yelled out.

The other three looked at him with disbelief.

"The fuck y'all looking at?!"

"Bitch, tell me what happened!" said Cindy McPhearson as she walked into Jazmine's room.

Cindy, age 16, was Jazmine's best friend despite the age gap. She wore basketball shorts and a white tanktop with a sports bra underneath. Even at 16 she was blossoming into a beautiful girl, her athletic form strong yet graceful. Jazmine had called her about the situation and she had rushed over there to get the details.

"Alright, alright, calm down first," said Jazmine, getting her excited friend to sit down on the bed next to her where she awaited the story eagerly.

"So Huey and I were just talking for a minute, well more like he was reading and I was trying to get his attention. So then he decides to start rubbing my scalp when I was 'mad' at him and then I asked him how come we've never had sex or tried to. He told me he didn't want to because he respects my values," said Jazmine.

"Aww, so McHater does have a heart deep down there," said Cindy. "So is that all or did something else happen?"

"Well, I told him 'What if I want to go further' and then I placed his hand on my breast and we looked at each other and we were about to kiss...then Mr. Freeman walked in," said Jazmine.

Cindy took it all in before she doubled over, laughing her ass off. Jazmine's cheeks were bright red as Cindy fell onto the floor, holding her sides. It went on for a full minute before she wiped her eyes and controlled her breathing.

"I have to say, that's probably laugh of the week," said Cindy, still smiling.

"Girl, I was embarrassed," said Jazmine, running her hands through her hair.

"So, if Grandad hadn't cockblocked, would you and Huey...?" said Cindy, leaving the question up in the air.

"I don't know, maybe," Jazmine said timidly.

"Still have reservations?" said Cindy.

"Yes. Even then when I suggested it," said Jazmine.

"Jazzy, don't worry about it too much. It's just sex," said Cindy.

"Just sex? You make it seem emotionless," said Jazmine.

"What I mean is it's not worth you throwing a fit over it," said Cindy.

"It's a big deal to me Cin. This is my virginity we're talking about. I only get one and I want to make sure beyond a doubt that I give it to the person I want to be with the most because I love him. Then there's the possibility of STDs, then pregnancy, the emotional consequences, the fact that I'll be sinning under God's eye," Jazmine said, beginning to ramble on about other things that Cindy decided she had to reel her back in.

"Jaz, Jaz, breath," said Cindy, placing her hands on her shoulders.

Jazmine took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"There ya go. Yes, I understand all that, but let's break it down one across the other aight?" said Cindy. Jazmine nodded.

"One, you're a virgin and I know Huey is a virgin so that takes STDs completely out of the equation. Two, I know for a fact you're on birth control. Three, girl we both know that you love him and he loves you and if you both didn't end up married with kids I'd think the whole world was gonna end. Four, well the sinning part would be the negative thing," said Cindy.

"Ugh," said Jazmine, laying back on the bed.

"Personally, I'm whatever about it, but it's all up to you," said Cindy.

"I'm well aware," she said dismally.

"Hm, at the end of the day you just have to go with your feelings. Even with the small amount I know about God, he's not going to hate you for doing it," said Cindy.

Jazmine thought on her words for awhile.

"Cindy, can I ask you something?" said Jazmine.

"Go ahead girl," said Cindy.

"How did you and Riley's time go?" said Jazmine.

At that, Cindy's cheeks reddened.

"What? How do you know about that?" said Cindy.

"I didn't. Now I do," said Jazmine, smirking in triumph.

"Fuck," said Cindy, throwing her head back.

"Now I need details," said Jazmine, sitting up.

"Alright, alright, here's what happened. Damn, prying ass girl."

RIP Charlie Murphy, who played the voice of Ed Wuncler III as well as other numerous roles in film and comedy sketches. Favorite all time quotes from him.

"Correction, I did have sex with Katie."

"His legs was like linguini."

"What the fuck y'all lookin' at?!"

Also, updates are gonna be sporadic. Joined the Navy and as such duty comes before leisure. Still, I hope to make my updates timely. Stay tuned and review.