Can't Knock The Hustle [Finished]

Prince dropped off Baby Girl and Izzy before he got to the high school where he, Haze, and Ty went.

He looked in the back seat at Ty.

"You aight?" He asked. "You gonna be straight?"

"I'm good nigga." He said getting out the truck.

Prince and the twins walked in the school a half an hour late and they knew no one would say anything to them. They walked the halls and went to their classes.

The twins had the same schedule and Prince was on his own.

Prince went in his class and went straight to the back. He actually did do his work and paid attention but only because he had to go to college to be a lawyer.

The twins were another story. Haze went to class but Ty didn't. He would just walk the halls texting different girls to see if someone would meet him somewhere.

Somebody was calling him. The ID said Lolli and he smiled. Her put her under that name cause she was just like the lil Wayne song.

He sweet talked her and asked if she could meet him at their usual spot. That's the only reason Ty cared about school.

At the middle school Izzy was just a bad ass lil kid. He would cause trouble just cause he knew nobody would call his parents. There was no way anyone was calling King and Diva.

Baby Girl was in fifth grade and was the complete opposite. She didn't mess with anybody unless they messed with her first and she wasn't getting her hands dirty she would just call her brother, Izzy.

Back at the House

Diva was taking a shower. When she got out she just had a towel on and looked over towards the bed and noticed King was knocked out and she smirked to herself.

She left out to go to Ty's room. When she went in she went right over to what she was looking for. She grabbed a blunt and went back in her room to get dressed.

When she was dressed she sparked up and went into the family room. She was watching TV when her cellphone went off. She looked at the I.D and it said Killa, so she answered it.

"Hey!" she answered.

"What's up?" Killa said

"Nothing much, you wanna go shopping?" Diva asked.

"Sure, why not. I'm not doing anything." Killa said laughing.

"Aight, come over then." she said.

"Okay, I'll be over in a bit." Killa said and they hung up.

See, Kelly Rowland aka Killa was Diva's right hand man, well woman.

Anyway, she met Killa a little before she killed the guy that killed her parents. Killa was a hit man and a damn good one. They stayed close to the hip ever since they met. They never let anyone mess with them or their kids. Killa only had one son and he was fourteen.