Ok I found this chapter really fun to write, I'm just interested in your opinion hence why I'm doing a double post I like to release stuff. Anyway back to my haribo packet, enjoy.

NOTE : Shit goes DOWN !

DISCLAIMER : I DON'T OWN BOONDOCKS...it's a damn shame

Sarah looked disappointed, her blue eyes were dim and she ran a hand through her blonde locks.

"Tom you do realise, no good can come of this" Sarah told her husband carefully

"I know but what do you want me to do. The boys at work are starting to think I'm in rank with all of this. When I'm not" Tom said at a loss of what to do. Sarah rubbed his back

"It's ok"
"And with your mother coming over. Do you know how much of a step that is" Tom almost pleadingly.
"I know, and I support you" the parents sat for a moment

"Ok let's go tell her" Sarah said quietly, Tom agreed and stood up.

The atmosphere in the freeman household had been tense all fucking day. That nigga Huey weren't even here and it still felt all suffocating and shit. Riley walked downstairs and out of the house sitting on the front steps. Huey just got up this morning, didn't say nothing to no body. Didn't make no sly comments about what they were eating, or what they were watchinig or reading or saying. That nigga just got up and went to work. He didn't stop for no one. Granddad was acting weird as hell too, he weren't talking much. He just had this sad look on his face like orange juice was about to stop being made forever. He scratched his head and laid on the couch, flipping over to BET. He couldn't wait for this shit to be over and for things to go back to normal.

Huey used his lunch break to go the library, he was trying to read up on as much material as possible before his hearing. He didn't want some punk public defender conspirating to get him behind bars on some bullshit charge. No thanks he'll rather try his own luck, he didn't want to depend on anyone to get him out of his apparent 'mess'. Thankfully the rioting had calmed down and order was being restored. A shit load of arrests had been made since last Saturdays incident and and sadly 3 fatalities. Some crazy motherfucker actually drove his car into a group of people trying to protect their community from the rioters. 3 boys, 3 peoples sons, friends, brothers, cousins whatever. He felt bad but he didn't feel guilty that wasn't his fault. That person wasn't ramming his car into a mass of people on his word, he probably never even heard his speech. Huey flipped more pages in the law books. Looking at the time, he had to get back to the store. He got up and checked the books out on his library card. The system wouldn't get him, not without a fight anyway.

"Wait, did you just say I can't see Huey anymore" Jazmine had to let loose a laugh because she was pretty sure her dad wasn't being overprotective. No Tom was clearly confused. He put his hands together

"I like Huey, you know he's a smart kid but all this stuff with the riots and even the fatalities are not things I personally want my only daughter linked too" Tom explained slowly to her.

Jazmine looked from her dad to her mom. She wanted this to be some sort of joke. One week before her 18th birthday and 24hours after loosing her virginity to arguably the love her life. She was being told she couldn't see him anymore; it was no longer concealing the relationship to please her grandmother who wasn't even around yet. They wanted her to completely cut it off.
"Huey has always been like this"
"Yes and we've tolerated his extremist views on life in America since he was a kid but now it's serious Jazmine. You cannot be tied to someone like him"

"Someone like him, exactly what does that mean" Jazmine questioned her dad tightly

"You know what it means. Sure Huey's great to get a more cynical view of the world but he's not exactly the type of guy me or your mother really pictured you with" Jazmine was very confused

"Sooo Huey being Huey is a problem because he's cynical" Jazmine replied

"Huey is a problem because he is a threatening member of this community and I won't have my daughter put in harms way because of his shenigans"
"Bullshit" she replied calmly

"JAZMINE" both her parents exclaimed in shock.

"What, you can't just tell me I have to stop seeing my boyfriend just because you are no longer comfortable with it" Jazmine told them

"Yes we can, after all you do want to have birthday party don't you" she glared at her father.

"Well if that's an ultamatium, then I'm clearly picking my boyfriend" she told him. Tom looked at her angrily

"This isn't up for debate Jazmine. You are to stop seeing Huey Freeman because he is not right for you, don't you see all the damage he's caused. Not to mention he might even being going to jail if he's convicted of consipiracy" Tom told her seriously, his voice was angry but he still seemed to be pleading for her understanding. Jazmine scoffed

"NO, I will not stop seeing Huey"
"You seeing Huey, doesn't reflect well on this family, it doesn't look good at work"
"Oh so, you're friends realised you were black, and you're daughter was half black and was dating a black boy" she snapped at her dad
"How dare you" Tom shouted at her, she never really heard her dad shout but she must have struck a nerve with that black thing.
"YOU ARE BLACK DAD, that doesn't mean you're responsible for everything a black kid that lives on your street does. Grow some balls for gods sake. So what if you're colleagues look at you funny. You can't help where you live" Jazmine yelled back at her dad. Sarah eyes opened in shock and Toms almost bulged out of his head.
"YOU YOUNG LADY ARE ABOUT THIS CLOSE FROM HAVING ALL HER CELEBRATIONS CANCELLED"
"I DON'T CARE, YOU'RE BEING RIDICULOUS"

"Both of you just calm down" her mom finally interjected. Father and daughter glared at each other.

"Honey, we just want what's best for you"
"You know something if it wasn't for Huey, I'd probably be some insanely naïve bi racial girl dating some half witted white boy. Who didn't like my natural hair but preferred it straightened" it was a bit of a weak excuse but she really didnt care at this point

"If It wasn't for Huey you probably wouldn't be acting like one of them damn sisters in the hair salon" Tom retorted.

"Yeah and I wouldn't know how much of a sell out my own father is to his own race. 'Hi I'm Tom Dubois I'm not black just extremely tanned'" she mimicked her fathers voice.

"JAZMINE THAT IS ENOUGH" Sarah yelled at her. Emotions ran high in the living room and she stared at her parents. Her dad looked hurt and stood there with a defeated look on his face.

"Jazmine you are forbidden to see Huey Freeman. Do you understand and if you so much as even think about disobeying me. You can definitely consider a different school for the fall. Heck we may even send you to boarding school" Tom's tone was so final it made Jazmine jaw drop in amazement.

Where the hell was her nice loving, pushover father? This new dude was just unacceptable. This wasn't her life right now, what was her dad playing at. Everything was fine just a week ago and now, she was being told she was forbidden from seeing Huey. She felt tears sting her eyes. Looking at her mother who was supporting her dad, but why her mom was just in her room talking about 'oh you can talk to me about anything'. Maybe it was a ploy to get her to talk about Huey and then use some of those things against her. Good thing she didn't open up to her there and then. She felt extremely hurt by this course of action taken by her parents.

"Do you understand" she blinked back to consciousness, seeing her dads face looking straight at hers

"Jazmine we're not doing this to hurt you. It's just better this way." Sarah was trying get a grip on the situation unfolding but it was too late

"If Huey was more like Riley maybe this argument had some grounds to proceed but he isn't. Huey is a great person and he had a bad case of judgement on what and what he should and shouldn't support but that's no reason" Jazmine explained her voice still dripping with anger and confusion.

"Jazmine, Huey is just not the type of guy you should be putting all your efforts into, I knew guys like him when I was a kid you know they" Tom voice dropped a little in his reminsicent stage. She glared at him, so what, who gives a damn.

"Dad do you have a problem with me dating him because he's black. Is that the real issue here because I agreed to not showcase it in front of grandma but in all honesty if you were truly comfortable and supportive of my relationship then you wouldn't have even asked"

"I'm sure if I was still dating Adrian, this wouldn't even be an issue. If he was a budding politician who started a student riot, I'm sure this wouldn't be a problem" she was convinced; her dad was just an undercover Uncle Ruckus. Tom let out a loud sigh.

"Jazmine this has nothing to do with colour I simply feel that Huey is just a bad influence and I don't want you to see him anymore. The guys been terrorising you since he got here. I simply tolerated it because I thought one day you would grow out of being his" her dads stressed tone trailed off to an inaudible note.

"Being his what" Jazmine asked loudly, she almost felt like she knew the words that were coming and fresh tears were falling from her face

"From being his BITCHHHH" Tom said with such belief the room fell silent before her mother rushed over to her father to get in his face. Jazmine stood still in shock, tears streamed down her face.

"TOM" Sarah shouted at her husband who waved he off tiredly.
"What Sarah, it's true. He's turned her out like those boys I grew up with who just treated girls like shit all for sake of upholding some hard image and I won't let it go on anymore. I shouldn't have let it get as far as it did." Tom said to her mother now. Jazmine didn't even know what to say, she just ran out of the room.

"What the hell Tom, how dare you talk to your daughter like that" Sarah shouted,

"Did you hear the way she spoke to me"
"You are an adult, are you trying to burn all your bridges"
"I mean it Sarah; she's not to see him. I could get fired if they even think I'm linked with the Freemans" Tom revealed

"This is ridiculous"
"Don't you start, you sound just like her" Tom warned his wife. He got up and glanced at the time seeing it was coming up to 8pm.

"I'll be back" his voice held no tolerance for an argument or question but Sarah still persisted.
"Where are you going" she asked him hurriedly.
"I said I'll be back" he said firmly before leaving.

Sarah couldn't believe what had just transpired between her husband and daughter. She knew they would receive some backlash from Jazmine, because of her daughter's strong feelings for the eldest freeman brother but she didn't expect the backlash to be so big. They had clearly underestimated the relationship. She frowned, she had hoped that it would just be a temporary break but as the fight escalated Tom became more fixated on cutting their relationship indefinitely. She sighed as she went upstairs to console her daughter or at least try to.

Sarah could hear soft sobs coming from her daughters room and her heart broke, all of this because of a the dumber members of their communities taking an innocent protest too far. She actually thought Huey's reasons were commendable and noble on the behalf of the family but she also understood it was dangerous for him to take such a direct approach against the police.

"Jazmine honey" she called softly
"Leave...me...alone" she stammered through her crying.

She entered regardless seeing Jazmine with her head buried in her pillow; she sat on the edge of her bed and stroking her back. She sighed; she also knew why this may have hurt her daughter all the more now, than maybe last week. She had almost felt something wasn't right when she entered her room the other night, not to mention the faint scent of sex in the air but at the time she didn't want to assume her daughter had done such a thing. Considering her accident at the mall earlier. She thought she was just being paranoid about teenagers and their hormones. But after finding one of her birth control pills missing her suspicions were confirmed. Huey had been in that room that night, it was either that or he had left like she said. The fact remained that her daughter had, had sex.

"Baby I'm sorry" she tried to apologise. Jazmine lifted her head and turned her head backwards to look at her. Her green eyes were filled with tears.

"I love Huey" she told her before breaking out into sobs. Sarah was compelled as a mother to hold her child.
"Ssssh its ok" she tried softly while holding her closely. Jazmine eventually hugged her back. She sighed this wasn't even worth it and she would make sure Tom knew that when he got back.

Robert opened the door, seeing Tom Dubois

"Hey Tom, what can I do for you" Robert said politely as he invited him. Tom wore a tired look on his face. His white dress shirt looked a bit creased and his tie was loosely hanging from the unbuttoned top button.
"Problems with the Wifey" Robert asked, he guessed Tom probably just needed a guy chat and a strong drink. He followed him into the kitchen, without confirming either.

Tom began saying something then he stopped, then he started up again. Robert could tell his friend was troubled.
"Come on just say it, did she bring Usher home" he joked hoping it would lighten the mood but Tom just looked up his expression conflicted then he exhaled.

"Robert, I hate to do this but I'm not having problems with my Sarah. I'm actually here to talk about Jazmine and Huey" Tom admitted, finally looking Robert in the eye. Robert gulped a little, almost feeling the tension build in the room.

"Oh don't feel bad for not being able to represent him, I understand your position" Robert replied, assuming this was the problem. Somewhat forgetting the part about Jazmine, he opened up a cabinet to get some glasses

"I know, look it's about their, their relationship" Tom started, Robert stood confused his back straightened and he turned back to face his neighbour.

"What's that boy done, he hasn't upset her has he. Ohhh I'll whoop his ass be better not be out there disrespecting my lil cutie pie" he started, Tom put up his hands to stop Robert from continuing to which he waited for him to speak.

"I don't approve of this relationship anymore and I want them to stop seeing each other" Toms voice was filled with emotion and called for Robert to understand his request.

He was shocked to say the least. Where did this come from? It wasn't like Tom Dubois was a feared father, shoot Sarah could bring Usher home and not trip about Tom's approval of the inappropriate gesture. He just wasn't a fearful guy, it weren't his fault he was a pushover so Robert remained confused.

"Now come on Tom, you can't say that. I know Huey isn't-" he started to explain his grandson's hard exterior.
"Robert this isn't up for debate. I don't want my daughter near your boy and vica versa" Tom interjected strongly. Robert gaped in shock at his assertiveness. He had never seen Tom like this.

He looked genuine with his concerns but they were a bit extreme for his placid friend. Robert tried again to smooth things over.

"Tom we both know that Huey has been and always will be his own man. I can't tell that boy not to see her" Robert explained a little put out that he couldn't really control his eldest grandson.

"Well you better Robert, cos I don't want him around my little girl" he said firmly. His slim mocha coloured face was contorted with pressure and anger. Robert sat down at the table and looked at his friend. Tom Dubois was seriously trying to break these two kids apart.

Robert was sure he was a lawyer, so he had some sense so to speak. Banning kids from seeing each other never worked, look at what they did to Romeo & Juliette. Robert let loose a contemplative breath.
"Tom this isn't the 1700s, you can't just pick and choose who she sees" he explained. He rested his elbows on the kitchen table looking at Tom for response.

Tom rolled his eyes a little, oh Dubois is sassy granddad thought with an inward chuckle.

"I know that Robert but I am not choosing anyone. I am simply saying she can no longer see him. Look at all the crap he's caused and it's not by accident, it's was inevitable, the boy used to be terrorist for Christ sakes" Toms voice started to creep higher.

He moved his arms around as he tried to illustrate his point. It almost reminded him of when they went to Ruckus stupid sermon about white Jesus and Tom begun getting angry remembering his childhood peers. To which he had tried to be a voice of reason for the man.

"What up Tom" Riley said as he entered the kitchen, Tom instantly glared at Riley who instantly caught on and made a face. Riley had red t shirt with a black Jordan logo on and some white basketball shorts, his braids swung and he did a double take on Tom once he saw his neighbour's reaction to him.
"Damn nigga, I was just saying hello…shit a nigga try be polite" Riley said giving Tom a weird look and grumbling the last part of his sentence.

"Riley can you just leave please, we're trying to have a conversation" Robert told his grandson. Riley looked between the two men then shrugged not really caring as usual.

"Whatever, a nigga just wanted some crackers" Riley continued to the cupboard

"Rliey" Robert hissed, must he be so self involved. Sometimes he wondered if his youngest grandson was aware of anything. Damn just normal unwritten social practices for one. He missed the good old days of 'children are seen not heard' , he was alerted by a burst of noise coming from Toms direction.

"SEE, this is what I mean. Robert your boys are just unruly and out of control I don't want Huey influencing my daughter anymore" Tom screeched.

"What the fuck is your punk ass talking about? Man you should be glad we let Jaz roll with us, she'd be a mess otherwise. Confused and shit on this black and white shit" Riley flared up at Tom after hearing what he probably felt was a diss to his brother.

Robert was a little taken back, Riley and Huey didn't overtly stand up for the other, well not that he had seen. Besides this wasn't Riley's place to do so.

"RILEY go to your room. I can handle this" Robert attempted to assert his dominance over the situation.
"Yo Granddad, don't let him talk about Huey like that. Ay my bro loves that girl everybody knows that, man act like you know" Riley said annoyed, glaring at Tom

"Tom, Huey isn't going to just agree to this" Robert finally said and Riley gaped

"You crazy or something Granddad" Riley asked in disbelief. Riley believed Robert should run Tom out the house while making him cry about even having the nerve to step to him on some bullshit.

"Agree to what" Robert, Tom and Riley turned to see Huey in standing there with that scowl on his face.
"Now you gon get it, punk ass" Riley snickered.

Robert found himself gulp all the more when he saw his other grandson standing in the door waiting for an explanation. His face wore that frown, that let them all know he wasn't about to take some lame excuse for this meeting.

"Hey boy, um Tom here was just saying how," feeling a little nervous about this whole interaction.

Why did Tom decide now that he didn't want to be together, shoot he should have done this when they were 10 when it really didn't matter.
"Yo Tom don't want you to see your bitch" Riley cut his granddad off and Robert glared at his abrasive grandson. Huey's eyebrows narrowed and his pupils became small.

"What" he asked as he stepped into the kitchen, closely looking at Tom. Robert looked at Huey, since when did he emit such a deadly vibe. He should have stopped all that kung fu he was doing, he couldn't go around stepping to people like that, this wasn't a bar in the wild wild west.

"What happened nigga, you were all talk just a minute ago. Where your tongue at TOM. Tell the man what you saying bout us not being good enough" Riley encouraged menacingly. As Tom bucked up courage to tell Huey what he had so loudly told Robert and Riley.

"Riley that's enough" Robert said pushing Riley into the counter.

"OW" He said rubbing his arm. Huey was still looking at Tom. Who finally looked Huey in the eye. At least he did that much.
"Stay away from my daughter" Tom said in a tone a lot more confident than Robert knew he felt. Because if he was standing in a kitchen with his own grandson and felt uneasy then he knew Tom had to be shitting himself.

"Ooh that Tom got balls…no homo" Riley commented. Robert got up from his seat making his way over to Tom and Huey. The look in Huey's eyes was one of a very daring nature.

"You want me to stay away from your daughter, for what reason" Huey asked Tom in a plain tone, slightly mocking even.

"You know exactly why, you are an extremist and terrorist. I do not want her hurt or involved in your lifestyle. You've corrupted her enough" Tom stressed just like any father would. Riley was going to comment but Robert shot him a look and he sucked his teeth.

"Tom, I am neither of those things. Well I'm a retired terrorist. Jazmine has and will never be hurt by my lifestyle. My graduating high school and going to college lifestyle. My going to be a successful black man who's not disgraced to be so like you, lifestyle" Huey voice was very cool it was chilling. Robert was trying to read his grandson to no avail.

"If you come near her, I will" Tom started but was cut off by a brash Huey
"You'll what" Huey challenged, his reddish eyes flaring at the mention of adversity from Tom.

"I'll, I'll" Tom begun to stutter and Riley let out a small laugh lowly
"Call the police" Huey taunted

"Oh there's a boy near my daughter" Huey continued to taunt. Tom clenched his fist.

"Huey" Robert warned strongly putting an arm on Huey which he shrugged off instantly.

"No granddad what's this nigga going to do if I go near Jazmine. Is he going to beat me up" Huey said out loud to the room.
"If you don't respect my decision, I will draw up a restraining order against you, certifying that you are to not come within any distance of my daughter ever" Robert watched Huey's pupils dilate in what he can only assume was rage.

"Nigga you are not my father, I don't have to follow shit. I'll tell you what Tom, you draw up your restraining order and I'll restrain your whole fucking being to a casket" Huey threatened. Tom was in shock as was Robert.

"Huey that is enough. You heard the man. He doesn't want you to bother young Jazmine", the look he receive from Huey, could kill.
"What you agree with this" he challenged him. Robert felt the beats of sweat on his back on head from all the tension in the room.

"I think your grandfather understands that this is what I want and respects that" Tom explained his voice still tight with emotion.
"What about what Jazmine wants, doesn't she matter" Huey asked his voice loosing its venom.

"Right now, no. she's just an emotional young girl. She'll bounce back" ,Tom presented his statement as if it was a fact which riled Huey right up, this wasn't one of his cases.

"Like hell she will, you can't do this" Huey told Tom, like it made a difference. Robert figured it must really be sinking in to Huey now that this was happening. Tom's timing couldn't have been worse with everything going on with his pending trail; it was just one more thing for his grandson to be angry about.
"I don't really care what you think I can't do because I am doing it, effective immediately" Tom told him

"Nerd ass" Riley said then moved further away from Robert before he wacked him.
"She'll be 18 next week. You can't file a restraining order without her consent" Huey was trying to reason out loud, but Tom didn't want to know.
"So I'll take one out, tomorrow. If you push this Freeman, I'll just add it to the list of things to convict you of on Friday" Tom revealed.

"Friday" Huey responded somewhat confused.

"Oh weren't you informed you're hearing is on Friday" Tom said smugly.
"But that's" Huey was about to finish then Tom cut him off.
"No, it's nothing to you anymore" Tom said to Huey seriously. The men glared at each other.

"Tom I think you should leave now" Robert suggested, Tom looked to him and nodded.

"I'll walk you out" Robert announced as he followed Tom out, keeping him out of arms length of Huey who looked like he was going to do something he'll regret as he eyeballed Tom till they were out of sight.

"Don't you know this will just drive them closer together, Tom you watch movies" Robert tried to plead, Tom shook his head

"This isn't a movie Robert, this is my little girl and where she may hate me now. I know as a father I'm doing the best thing in this situation. I mean Robert would you want your daughter with someone who can potentially put her in danger. You heard what he said to me" Robert the plight of a father when it came to their daughters.

He painfully drew on the memory of his late daughter and her drug dealing husband. He seethed inwardly. Hate simmered for the kingpin that had his daughter slain so young leaving her two boys in this world without either parent.
"This can't be the only way" Robert urged, trying to appeal to his neighbour.
"I'm sorry Robert, I hope this doesn't come between our friendships" Tom said as he walked out of the door. Robert couldn't even speak. He just sighed sadly.

If only that boy listened, he wouldn't be in this mess right now.

Riley was watching his brother; he wasn't really comfortable saying something. He felt like Huey was just waiting to unleash the dragon…no homo. He had that thing with Caesar already so he knew his brother was on edge. Granddad walked back in the kitchen, sighing and muttering before turning to Huey.

"What the hell was that, where do you get off threatening our neighbours" Robert asked accusingly.

"I guess you're backbone has come back, so I guess Tom is back to being a sap. Seeing as ya'll swap positions on a nigga" Huey replied to his granddad, Riley stared on in shock. Huey had never spoken to granddad like that before, sure he cursed them out and told them they were being indoctrinated by the white man or whatever but he was never disrespectful.

"Boy what did you say" Robert eyes squinted in shock of Huey's comment.
"I said you got your fucking back bone back. Why weren't you defending me? I've done nothing wrong. Why were you standing there looking like some gormless moron" Huey yelled at his granddad.

Oh shit granddad was going beat the hell out of Huey. Shit, 5.0 didn't even have to kill him; Granddad was going to do it, his glasses were all steamed up and shit, his head looked like the ends of his grey hairs were going to start sparking up and lighting any second now.

"You better watch your mouth, I aint taking much more of your lip" Granddad said angrily. Huey rolled his eyes

"Nigga, I'm not watching a damn thing, what the fuck was that? You conspiring against me now granddad, trying put your own grandson out in the cold for some dumbass neighbours and their hyperbolised fears" Huey said sharply.

Damnnnnnnnnn, Riley thought silently. Huey's jaw was so tight he could see the veins in his neck. His whole body looked like it was tight with anger and Huey's light brown skin was tinted red. Riley couldn't believe he was witnessing this. Huey was about to go HAMMMM on a motherfucker, o shit.

"Now you listen here boy, you'll show me respect in my motherfucking house. There you go with your me against the world attitude" Granddad said bitterly

"Aint no body conspiring against you, you got yourself into this all by your damn self. What'd I'll tell you about telling white people the truth, fuck what I'll tell you about talking about the police" Granddad was swearing a lot more

Riley didn't like this at all. He didn't mind the banter they all had as a collective they were fam but this, this wasn't banter this was serious.

"Oh I'm sorry I upset your precious white people granddad, I didn't know they were more important than your own blood. You got some sell out nigga in our house telling me I aint good enough for his daughter and you taking that. Yo nigga wake the fuck up. Tom Dubois just shitted all over you" Huey said venomously.

OH FUCK, Riley face palmed, no words left his mouth they couldn't he was speechless.

Granddad was ready to rock a nigga fareal, his fists clenched and he closed his eyes. His shoulders were up high and tense and you could see his forehead was a mass of creases.

"Show some damn respect, you wouldn't even know his fucking daughter if I never took you guys in and bought this house. Then what nigga, what will you be screaming about then. I brought you guys out here and raised your asses" Granddad yelled at Huey, Huey's eyes did that thing again, they dilated so quick and he looked insane.

"MANN NIGGA FUCK YOU, I WAS A MAN BEFORE YOU GOT TO WHERE WE WERE AT. YOU AINT RAISED SHIT BUT YOUR DAMN AGE NIGGA. HEAR THIS GRANDAD YOU AINT MY FATHER YOU'RE MY FUCKING GRANDFATHER AND WITH OR WITHOUT YOU I WOULD HAVE SURVIVED IN THIS WORLD. NIGGA YOU DO NOTHING BUT SPEND A SHIT LOAD OF OUR MONEY ON A DAMN HOUSE SO YOU CAN FEEL ACCEPTED BY WHITE FOLK".

Riley couldn't breath, he felt like the wind had been knocked out of him. Did Huey just say granddad wasn't shit, he didn't raise them. OMG he thought, damn that's so white and girly but shit what else explained this situation. He shook his head in disbelief. As he looked back up he saw a fist flying.

BANG

Riley was in frozen in shock, something just snapped in his brother and he saw it. He didn't even see his granddad raise his hand before he saw Huey's face go one way based on impact, granddad punched Huey in the face. Yo this shit was wild. Huey eyes were wild, it was scary it was like he was someone else. His arms outstretched.

CRASH

"HUEY MAN NIGGA WHAT THE FUCK" Riley yelled as he rushed over to granddad who fell harshly on the kitchen table breaking it.

His legs just went up in the air as granddads whole body folded like a damn book. Huey pushed him so fucking hard in the chest, like he was them pastors trying to move the demons out of him. Fuck if Huey had punched granddad in the chest he feared he may have been dead because he only pushed him and Granddad crashed into the table and then the ground with such force he banged his head on the counter behind. It was like a cartoon, Huey just sent granddad flying across the room. The glass smashed, shit cracked and Huey stood there with his lip busted just staring at the spot where granddad was.

"HUEY" Riley yelled again when his brother just seemed fixated on his granddad new location on the floor. Granddad was groaning in obvious pain, he tried to help him up by putting his arm over his shoulder.

"Are you ok granddad" Riley asked genuinely concerned, that fall was nasty. Riley stared at his brother, his eyes were calm again. He looked Riley in the eye before touching his lip and seeing the blood. Huey said nothing and walked out of the room.
"WHAT THE FUCK MAN" Riley yelled. He wanted to run after him but he was holding Granddad.

"Leave him" Riley had to double take on who he was holding. His granddad didn't sound so, so weak. He looked at his granddad he looked like he was about to cry and not from the pain of his fall. Riley's heart was beating a hundred times a minute. What the fuck just happened to his family. He eventually settled granddad on the couch in the living room.
"Do you, do you want anything" Granddad had this vacant expression on his old visage. He took off his glasses, and shook his head several times.

"No, I'm alright son" he replied in that same weak ass tone.

"Um ok granddad, look I can call a doctor or something" he offered because the fall really didn't look nice. He had cut his head a little and probably hurt his back too and at his age that wasn't good.
"I'll be fine boy" he said again, Riley just stared at his granddad for a minute. He didn't know what to do he was at a loss.

"I'll be back" he told his grandfather before running out the room.

Riley ran up the stairs and into Huey's room, he had his back turned so Riley took the opportunity to jump on him. Huey turned him wildly and threw him on his bed.
"Nigga why you hurting granddad, its Tom that said you cant see jasmine" Riley exclaimed angrily. Huey didn't say anything but he was stuffing something into a bag
"Where you going" Riley asked again, looking at his brother packing a duffel bag. He didn't like being ignored so he got up again and tried to hit Huey to this Huey caught his fist. He held him there and Riley couldn't break free of his hold. Damn what was this nigga the hulk on the low or something?

"Riley don't fuck with me tonight" he said in a deadly tone
"Nigga aint no one scared of you" Riley said but he felt nervous as hell, he didn't know who his brother was right now. Huey sighed and let him go.

"I'm going to Rome's" he announced then picked up the bag and proceeded to leave his room.
"Nigga you going to Rome's" he said incredulously

"What the fuck for? Go apologise to Granddad, his head is all cut and shit" Riley was on Huey's ass as he left the house, then he turned and pushed Riley back up the stairs.

"Leave me alone you dumbass" Huey's tone was so cold he just stared at his brother in shock. Huey continued down the stairs, he didn't even look into the living room where granddad was and he left. Moments went by as Riley was frozen with shock as he heard his brothers scooter rev up and leave the driveway.

Riley looked at his hand, it was shaking. He didn't know what had just happened to his family but it put the fear of god into him. He sat on the stairs dumbfounded.

Don't shoot me, damn it just happened I was caught in the moment. But I did say someone was gonna have to get the receiving end of Huey's anger (kind of) I know you wish it was Rome (all in due time)...I didn't want it to work out this way but it did sooo let me know if you hate me or not.

Dear Mr Freeman,

Sorry about that, I was kinda method writing (if there was ever a thing)

Shit, you're lucky I didn't kill you, that was a possibility at one stage.

Pick yourself up, brush your shoulders off.

Love ya Jazavelli