Chapter 15.🕷

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"Yeah girl I don't know what to do, he's never just cussed me out like that. I got to go I'll talk to you later." I hang up the phone and get out of bed. It's like I'm empty, he left me, he really left me. My bathroom was a fucking mess from yesterday so I cleaned up and brushed my teeth, straightened my hair, and put on some clothes. "Didn't I tell you about locking the doors Ava?" I looked around and saw no one, I walked downstairs to the living room and saw my door open but no sign that anyone was in the house. The voice was familiar and it immediately triggered waterworks to leave my eyes. My mothers voice, it was her voice and I missed it so fucking much. I walk to the kitchen and fix some cereal along with orange juice and head to my couch. About after 15 min. I hear a know at the  door. "Who is it?" I say loud enough for whoever it was to hear.
"Josh" the voice says back. I quickly open the door and run into the arms of my brother. He quickly puts me down and looks at me with this joking stank face, "Ah hell nah sister, miss me with that gay shit." He says moving his neck and hands. I roll my eyes and let him in.
"Hey josh you got thickly thick!"
"Again bro miss me with that gay shit, anyway what you been up to?"
"It's honestly been hard, I met this guy named Jah-"
"J-Jahseh right?"
"Yeah,why?"
"Ava there's something I have to tell you, Jahseh was the one who supplied mama with the drugs."
"N-no he wasn't, it w-wasn't him Josh."
"I'm sorry Ava."
I sit back and realize that he wasn't really the main purpose for her death, he was just the supplier. I can't be mad at him, that's his job. I get up and walk to the kitchen, everything went black.
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(A/N: YEEE YEEE BROTHER!!)

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