TOL is almost at an end… this is about to be the whole Jamaica trip in one chapter, so beware the too-muchedness (not length (at a certain point I just start making up words…) Lol.

DISCLAIMER: **tune to The Lion King's in the jungle** In the bedroom, the mighty bedroom, the fangirl blogs tonight… do you really, said do you really, think I own this shit?

It was day 4 in Jamaica now…

"Huey, will you get my outfit I put on my bed?" Jazmine asks from the bathroom, probably just getting out the shower.

"You mean my bed?" Huey asks sarcastically. "Just because you've been invading my room every night does not mean it's yours."

"Huey if you don't hand me my clothes now I'm just gonna come out there naked!" Jazmine threatens.

"Well, in that case—"

"Huey I'm dead serious!"

"Damn, alright! I'm coming!" Huey makes his way over to the bed and picks up Jazmine's clothes, without really paying attention to what's on top. After he feels padding and lace, he looks down to see the tag inside Jazmine's pink lace bra… DD-32. "This bitch is teasing me…" Huey mumbles under his breath as he knocks on the bathroom door and hands Jazmine her clothes.

"Finally!"

"Your welcome."

"Oh, yeah… thanks. Now get out of here so I can change!"

"So then why did you make me get your clothes?!"

"Because that was before Caesar texted me and told me they're ready!"

"Ahh, so they're actually getting out of the bedroom for once instead of having sex?" Jazmine laughs at this. "What about Luke and Gabriella? We've spent every other day with them."

"They said we can meet up with them later on at the club that Caesar really wants to go to…"

"Oh, yeah. Viva la Vida or some shit like that."

"Sounds right." There's an awkward pause in their talking—as if they just realized they've been having a full-out conversation through the bathroom door. "Now get out if you don't want Cindy and Caesar to tease us even more like the housekeeping incident." And with that, Huey left the hotel room.

\-_-/

After a morning of basketball and booty calls, Huey decided to go to the pool—still trying to get over what crazy shit happened last night. I mean, it's not like he cared about the situation itself or the people involved, he just didn't see it coming.

Flashback…

"Still don't understand what was taking y'all so damn long. My family owns the place, they nice enough to put us in our own little wing, you don't gotta worry 'bout a mafuckin' thang, yet, you still take forever. Now tell me, my nigga: how does someone do such thing?" Caesar asks Huey—almost in a type of reciting manner.

"I told you, I fell asleep. Damn. And after that cramp that life jacket gave me in the quote-unquote 'scuba diving', I'm pretty sure I needed one," Huey responds with edge in the last word of his sentence.

"Well, you betta get lively real quick, nigga," Cindy starts to tell him. "We almost at da club, plus we gotta pick up Puke and Nagriella."

"You mean Luke and Gabriella?" Jazmine asks.

"Nope. Gab nags and Luke smells like puke. I meant what I said," Cindy says with a straight face.

The crew walks up to Gabriella's door and Huey knocks. No one answers, but he hears moans, so he opens the door all the same. And what do they see? Luke and Gabriella in the middle of sex.

"YA NASTIES!" Cindy screams before running away at the sight. Who cares if she's done it—she didn't need to see somebody else doin' it. Caesar and Huey just shake their heads as they walk away and Jazmine throws the pot that was on the front porch in the house—no tears or emotions visible, though. They all walk to the corner and call a taxicab, not even bothering to go to the club the planned on going to.

End of Flashback…

"Huey! Huey! Huey!" Huey turns his head in the direction of his disrupter: Jazmine.

"Whaaattt?" He asks annoyed with a bit of sarcasm.

"Why aren't you swimming?"

"'Cause I just got out." Jazmine looks at his soggy fro and knows, instantly, that he's telling the truth. "Why aren't you swimming?" he asks. Huey catches Jazmine off-guard with this question. Jazmine looks away and dodges his question. "Are you on your period?"

"WOULD YOU BE QUIET?!" Jazmine exclaims.

"You're not one to talk," Huey says, and Jazmine rolls her eyes. "So... You are... On your period?" Huey inquires. Jazmine flicks him on the forehead.

"No, dumbass... I don't know how to swim."

"No way."

"And if you tell anyone, I will murder you."

"Sweetheart, you might wanna check those threats..."

"I hate you."

"Says the one who comes in my room every night to sleep with me," Huey responds with a sly grin on his face. "Not like THAT though..." He adds on after seeing Jazmine's flushed face.

"Well, it's not my fault my room is cold!"

"Your ROOM isn't cold... YOU'RE cold... Anemic? Remember?"

"Like barely. It's just my genes and they got me tested when I was little so we found out at a young age and they were able to treat it down to visibly nothing... For your information," Jazmine replies with a smirk. "And I don't want to swim."

"Wasn't gonna ask being you can't..." Huey jokes and receives another flick on the forehead.

"Hey! It's not my fault my parents never taught me!"

"Then how 'bout I teach you?"

"Huh?"

"Where the suites are in our wing, there's another pool."

"Then why are you out here?"

"Ehh... Replacements to Gabriella. And because they have food out here."

"Oh... Replacements?"

"I mean, in reality, Gabriella was only gonna be for this week... It's not like I could bring her back to the states where she's not even a citizen!"

"Right as always..."

"I'm not always right! And honestly that's the only reason I would phrase my search as 'looking for someone to spend these last two days with'."

"Well..." Jazmine starts. She feels as though Huey is flirting with her but at the same time he's just expressing that he's a bit lonely, so it takes her a while to choose a response she feels will suite Huey's statement the best.

"I guess you're spending them with me, then! Now take me to the pool!" Huey looks a bit confused at first but leads Jazmine to the pool. He suggests for her to change out of her bikini and into a one piece, (so that he's not distracted while teaching her), and she does so. After six hours, Jazmine is swimming laps around the pool about as fast as Huey. It's 5:45 and they still have 45 minutes until dinner, so Jazmine changed back into her bikini and then invites Caesar and Cindy to join them for a game of Marco Polo, which they do. Cindy starts as Marco, then tags Caesar, Caesar tags Huey and Huey tags Jazmine. Then it goes in between tagging Huey and Jazmine just back and forth between the two. They try to figure out what they're doing that's making them get each other; it's the fact that they're using the same method. They can't seem to fix it, though, and eventually, after realizing that Caesar and Cindy already left the pool, they leave as well.

\-_-/

"Why were you so worried when you found out we were going to Jamaica, Huey?"

"I have bad memories here, Jazmine."

"Like what? They can't be that bad." All he does is turn to face her, then directs his attention back to the ceiling—being that the two of them are in Huey's hotel room, on his bed, and lying on their backs. "I'd trust you enough to tell you."

"Huh?"

"If I had a bad experience in a place, and you asked about it, I'd trust you enough to tell you."

"Well that wasn't very explanatory. I mean, you could've—"

"I'd trust you enough to tell you."

"Back to stage 1…"

"Huey! Come on, ya jerk!" Huey sighs.

"It was the do-it-big trip. It was around the time we learned Granddad was sick, so being the man he is, he wanted to go and do something. While we were here, and while Granddad was chasing around girls 60 years younger than him, Riley taught me how to be laid back. He got me some alcohol and some drugs and I felt like all my stress went away. Being that I was under the influence of drugs and alcohol, and Riley, who introduced it to me was, we didn't really have a "mature" person around—being that Granddad was in the same position as the both of us."

"So what happened after that? That can't be the end…"

"Well, one of these crazed girls tried to get us to have a threesome with her, which we refused. After that, Riley and I separated."

"But why Huey? Why take drugs and do underage drinking?"

"It was a simple suggestion at first, then a stress reliever… then it evolved into a personality solely built off of being under the influence of anything and being a jock and a jerk." There's a long pause, as if they're processing the words coming out of his mouth all at once. "Now, can you actually sleep in your room tonight? Look, I'll come with you if necessary, but your room has literally only been used for storage." Jazmine laughs at this.

"Since it's cold, I will need someone, but yes. We can sleep in my room… but only because it's our last night here."

A/N: So I'm not really gonna go over it basically the next chapter is gonna start in the middle of a scene so a heads-up-sorry for starting it abruptly but that's how it's gonna go. And also sorry for making you guys wait so long. Also next chapter is the last chapter oh my goshhh I was gonna do some tricky shit with OC's at first but naww we gon' keep it with (mostly) true Boondocks Crew people. Watch out for the next chapter because I just started working on it (yes as I say all the time all my stories are off-the-top so sorry if they suck ass but I have better, or I believe so, ideas coming. Exactly why I'm ending so many stories.)