Dave POV.
wassup y'all i'm dave meech older brother i go by D or Dj, truth be told i ain't really wanna be in this story
but hey it is what it ishold on y'all i hear something
my phone startled me as i started to doze off i looked and seen it was meech calling
"yo" i said
"you sleep baby i been text you the address yo sliding through or whatt"he said
"damn baby i fucking forgot i'm so damn comfortable in this bed you know how long it's been" i said laughing as i got up to get ready
"hell yeah i'm already knowing" he said laughing
"shit i'm rey hop in the shower i'll be down there soon" i said
"ight baby you can't miss this turn up" he said
"i ain't... ight luv" i said as i made my way in the bathroom
"luv" he said and hung up
i took a shower brushed my teeth and decided to start this new skin care routine
before i went to jail i took good care of my skin i had mad bitches on my dick
after everything was done in the bathroom i picked out an outfit and looked at myself in the mirror
"shit cool for real" i said to myself before going to go grab my phone and shit
i sprayed some of my dior cologne on me i just knew it was gon get bitches attention
since i'm staying wit my mom i just grabbed some weed and left out
i made my way to my car and pulled up the address meech sent
"bitch ass nigga right down the street" i said as i started to roll a blunt
after i rolled i sparked and drove to the address
when i got closer i realized he was having his party at meech shit
i pulled into meech driveway grabbed my glock out the glove compartment and put it in my pants then got out the car
when i walked in the house nobody was in there but i heard everybody outside along with the loud music
i sat on the couch and prepared myself to see and be around people without getting flashbacks and shit