Ashtrays POV:
I was peacefully sitting at my camera desk, minding my own fucking business. This nosey ass chick and a older women walked past, probably into the empty house next door, new neighbours? Fuck me, our last neighbours were nightmares. We had police raids almost everyday because of the old snitches next door.
"Yo Fez, new chicks next door!" I yelled, fez was my brother from another mother, even though he wasn't my blood, if anyone fucked him over best believe I'm fucking them bitches up.
"Baking time" Fez says in a girly voice skipping into my camera domain.
"Yo wtf are you gay or sum shit" I said confused, then I realised he was stoned, typical fez.
"Ok I'm trying to focus, we need to bake something like i don't know what do white girls like? Because I ain't having no feds at my door, these new people can't know." Fez said as he wobbled from side to side.
I knew I would be the one baking because fez would fuck it up and 'accidentally' spike it with drugs, seeing he was high most times.
"Sprinkle cookies would do then." I sighed as I got to baking them.
"Yo ash they smell goooooooodddddd" Fez said slurring his words.
"You need to sober up so we can deliver these tonight the sooner, the better." I said sternly.
"Yes dad" fez said as he walked past sneaking a cookie and saluting me. I just shook my head. He is such a dickhead sometimes but I love him.
A couple hours have past and we are ready to take the cookies over, Fez grabs the platter pretending to drop them, I almost killed him. I opened the door and grabbing my keys to unlock each and every padlock out front. We walked a couple of feet before we were in front of the apartment. I stood behind Fez looking down at my phone, as I hear Fez *knock knock knock* and the women inside chattering amongst themselves.END PART 2
Sorry I just had to do an ashtray pov before they met him, I just had to🤭
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Soft spot - Ashtray
FanfictionYour father left you, at 17, your mother makes the choice to move towns and start a new life, when your new neighbours bring over baked goods your eye catches a boy that looks your age standing behind looking unpleased, but he was hot. Is this the s...