Ray Pov:
"3 days later"
"Ray has Ava came out the room since it happened," Prince said.
It has been three days and Ava has even came out of out bedroom. She didn't even get up. She just lays there starting off in space and she sometimes cries. Her mood is even bad. If I try to talk to her she just over looks me.
"Naw man, just the same thing, " I said shaking my head.
The whole crew was over to support Ava and check up on her. I'm surprised she didn't talk to Mia and that's her best friend.
I know she is hurt, but she is going to have to get over it. Roc is not coming back.
All of sudden Ava came into the living room. She didn't say anything.
I walk over and I tried giving her a hug, but she push me away.
"Ava I think you maybe want to clean up a little," Prod said.
"Maybe you should shut the fuck up," she said.
Ava Pov:
I have been grieving for a couple of days now. Hell I lost the man I once love. I lost the father of my son. How in the world am I suppose to explain this to my son. I don't know how am I going to make it to funeral on Saturday.
"I think you should go back in the room and fix yourself little. Can you a least do that for me," Ray said.
"You know what all of you can get the fuck out my house," I said looking away.
"Ava we just came her for support," Mia said.
"GET THE FUCK OUT. I WANT YOU OUT OF MY FUCKING HOUSE NOW. I DINT NEED NO SUPPORT FROM ANYBODY. YALL DIDN'T TRY TO HELP HIM. SO GET THE FUCK OUT," I yelled pointing to the door.
Everybody started leaving one after one. Ray stay behind.
"You can go with them," I said looking at Ray.
"I'm not going any where. This is my is my house too," he said.
"I want you out," I said.
"I'm not going anywhere," he said.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY DAMN HOUSE AND TAKE YOUR SHIT WITH YOU," I yelled.
Mia Pov:
"Ava you need help," I said.
"I don't need shit," she said.
"You know what call me when you can get your self together," I said walking out.
I know Ava is going through it right now but she got to pull it together. Roc us not coming back. He is gone.
Ray Pov:
I don't know who the fuck Ava is yelling at. This is my house too. I pay the damn bills.
"I don't have to do shit," I said.
"Fine I will help you out," she said running to our bedroom.
I ran after her.
As soon as I step foot in our closet, I seen some of my clothes on the floor.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING," I yelled.
She didn't answer me. She just kept snatching clothes off the hanger.
I grabbed her hands and pinned her on the wall.
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME," she yelled.
"LISTEN TO ME. HE IS GONE. GE IS NOT COMING BACK," I yelled.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP. I HATE YOU," she yelled back.
I let her go. So she hates me now.
"You hate me. I was the one taking care of you and Anthony not him. I am the person your son calls daddy. He has always known me as daddy and that ain't go change. That nigga barely did anything for Anthony. I was the one up with him all night with he was crying because he was sick. I was the one taking him everywhere he wants to go. THATS LIKE MY FUCKING BLOOD SON. SO HIW THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO HATE ME WHEN I FUCKING LOVE YOU. I PUT THAT RING IN YOUR FINGER FOR A REASON. YOU NEED TO FUCKING RELIZE THAT," I said.
She didn't say anything. She just look at the floor.
"I will be back later and I'm taking Anthony with me," I said walking out.
Ava really need to get her shit together. Roc is gone he is never coming back.
I went upstairs to Anthony to find him still taking his nap. I'm surprised he didn't wake up from all the yelling.
I pick him up and grab his favorite toy and walked out.
When I came downstairs I didn't see Ava. I'm guessing she is in the room.
I went outside and put Anthony in his car seat. I got in the front seat and pull off.
Imma just go over my momma house and just chill for a couple of hours. I need to get away from all this.

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Bad Chick 3
FanfictionThe Bad Chick series It has been two years since Roc and Ava haven't seen each other. Things have change over the past two years. Many relationship have been form. Ava and Roc are in a better place right now. But things will change. Somebody is comi...