|Tyler's POV|
After working a back to back shift, I was finally going home. On my way home I got a call from Tucker. All I wanted to do right now was sleep.
Hello.
Hey, Ty. How are you?
Tired and on my way home from a double. What's up?
Well, I won't take up too much of your time. I'll be in town with Sasha this weekend. I already asked Izzy about a possible play date. She said she'd get back to me. Most importantly, I'd like to speak to you.
I rolled my eyes, half listening to him speak.
Sunday I'm off, but if you want to swing by tomorrow, sure.
He didn't need to know I was on call.
Alright bro, great. I'll see you then.
Not even responding, I hung up the phone. Wait, he said he had called Izzy. She never mentioned it.
Pulling in the driveway, I saw Izzy's car wasn't here. The house was quiet. I showered and laid down. Didn't take long for me to fall asleep. I heard my phone ringing, waking me up. Looking at the time, I'd been knocked out for a few hours.
Hello.
Wassup man. I'm at your door.
Go home, Brandon. I'm sleeping.
Man, get your ass up and come open the door before I call your wife and tell her you left me out here.
Good, call her and tell her to come open the door for you.
I hung up the phone and I heard banging on the door. I rolled out of bed, half sleep, and went to open the door.
"About damn time."
I cut him a look and he laughed.
"I forgot how grumpy you can be."
I rolled my eyes.
"Brandon, what do you want?"
"I just came to check on you."
"Well, here I am. Alive."
I went to the living room and crashed on the couch.
"You talk to Tuck?" he asked.
"He called me."
"And?"
"And if I get around to talking to him while he's in town, cool. If not, don't care. I told him come over Saturday. I'm on call so I may or may not be here."
"Really, Ty?"
I sucked my teeth.
"Why are you pressing the issue, B?"
"Man, we're grown with kids. Tuck is a dumb ass. Always has been, and honestly, probably always will be. I just think y'all need to hash shit out, one on one, alone. No interference. No me, no Tate, no parents, nobody. Just the two of you. That's what I did."
"You sat down with Tuck and didn't kick his ass?"
He laughed.
"Damn, am I that bad?"
"Do we really have to go down memory lane?"
He scoffed.
"Don't act like you're innocent."
"Never said I was. He told me he apologized to Izzy. She didn't tell me they spoke."
"She was probably waiting for you to come home from work to talk about it. I suggested he call her and clear the air. He never apologized before."
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Next Generation (Book 4)
FanfictionWarning - story contains discipline by parents to children and some explicit scenes. Book 4 of the Daughter of the Game series is here! Your favs are back and they're all grown up. Join Izzy, Jamie, Zach, Rory, Murphy and Vaughn. Plus of course the...