extra credit| billie eilish

twenty three.

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5 years later.

ally pov:

"come on" i said, grabbing my sons hand.

he jumped in excitement as we walked towards his moms house, wanting to see her after a week with me.

i knocked on gabbys apartment door, gabby opening it soon after and looking down at our son.

"hi baby!" she squealed.

he giggled as she picked him up and started kissing his face.

"when do i get him again?" i asked.
"next sunday, i'll let you know when he's ready the day of." she said.

i nodded, fumbling with my keys in my hand.

"say bye to mommy" gabby said.

my son waved his hand at me, making me grab his head and pull it towards me, kissing his forehead gently.

"i'll see you next week sweet boy." i spoke.

gabby closed the door while he waved, making me sigh and turn to walk back to my car.

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i walked into my large la apartment, stormy running up to greet me.

my door was already unlocked, making me look over at my couch, seeing tre sitting there.

"fuck you doing here?" i asked.
"give you your cut for your run." he said.

he got up, walking over to me and handing me a stack of cash.

"that's the last one i'm doing. i gotta find a real job" i said.
"this is a real job." he replied.
"selling drugs isn't a real job. not to mention a legal one." i said.

i took my hoodie off, showcasing my tattooed body.

i got tattoos on my forearms, back, ribs, my neck, anywhere you could think of.

"you took ezra back to gabby already?" he asked.
"yeah." i replied.
"i bought him another toy, i put it in his room. make sure he gets it the next time he's here" he said.

i nodded, going to dap him up before he left.

"let me know if you wanna go with me tomorrow, i'll text you the address. bring your piece just in case." he spoke.
"i'm not trying to go with you." i said.
"you know you'll change your mind" he replied.

i rolled my eyes and watched him leave, making my way to ezra's room to see what tre had bought him.

it was a little remote control car, sitting on his bed.

i picked it up, setting it on his dresser and trying to pick up his room.

i picked up all his shoes and put them back into their plastic storage boxes that he had in the corner of his room, put his dirty clothes into his basket and then his clean ones in his dresser, finishing up by making his bed.

i left, closing his door behind me and heading into my kitchen find something for dinner.

my door opened, sierra walking in and stormy running to greet her.

she walked into the kitchen, coming up beside me.

"what's for dinner?" she asked.
"sushi, we're out of like, everything." i replied.
"thank god. i've been craving sushi for days" she groaned.

i smiled at her, going to grab my phone to order us dinner.  

sierra moved in with me when i got my apartment, she's my roommate, nothing more, she helps with groceries and rent, we're strictly friends.