Still Can't Knock The Hustle [Finished]

Part 17 part 3

"Aye, you see that nigga?" Izzy asked.

"Yeah, come on." Ty said as he got out the car.

Ty and Izzy walked on to the basketball court as they saw Jordan. Jordan looked at them as they walked up to him while he was still bouncing the basketball.

Ty approached him.

"What's going-"

Izzy punched him in the face and Jordan's body dropped. Ty picked him up and they went to the car. Ty put him in the backseat until Izzy started up the car.

"Hold up nigga." Ty said.

He licked his blunt before he ran his lighter over it. Izzy laughed.

"Only you would want me to wait till you light your blunt." Izzy said.

Ty shrugged and lit his blunt. He handed it to Izzy as he started the car. After a few puffs they finally drove home. When they got home they stayed in the car to finish their second blunt. They started laughing.

"What you think daddy gonna do to the boy?" Izzy asked.

"I don't know but whatever he got going on with Baby Girl is over." Ty said.

"Finished."

"Finito."

"Kaput."

They started laughing.

"What the fuck you talking about kaput?" Ty asked laughing.

"Nigga, get the fuck out the car." Izzy said as they got out.

Ty got Jordan got out the backseat and carried him into the house.

"Daddy!" Ty yelled.

"Why you yelling?" Izzy asked laughing.

"Cause this lil nigga kind of heavy." Ty said. "Daddy!"

"Yo, stop." Izzy said.

King came down the stairs looking annoyed. He looked at his two sons.

"The fuck you yelling for?" He said.

"Where you want him?" Ty asked.

King looked at his sons and could see the red in their eyes and could tell they were high. King shook his head as he walked to the basement. His sons followed. They went in the furnace room and dropped the boy. King looked at Ty and punched him in the face. Ty went down holding his jaw. Ty was moaning on the ground while Izzy sobered up quick and looked at his father. His father looked at him like he was next.

"Hold on, what did we do wrong?" Izzy asked.

"Come here. Why the fuck you whining? What did I tell ya about doing work and being high?"

"We wasn't that high, we was good."

"Come here!"

Izzy sucked it up and walked towards his father. He stuck up his chin and waited for his father.

"Good, take it." King said before he punched him in his nose.

Izzy moaned and fell back but caught himself. He held his nose.

"Get your brother off the damn floor and tie that boy up." King said before he left out.

Izzy wiped the blood from his nose.

"Ty, get your ass up!"

Ty got up and held his jaw.

"I think he broke it."