pretty girls like drug dealers | blueface | completed

you're still mad?

Meechie pov

Ava had an attitude with me for 2 days now. I was starting to get irritated but I had to keep reminding myself her feelings was just hurt.

It was the 4th of July and we were on the way to my mama house for a barbecue. Hopefully when we got around other people she'll be coo

I parked on the side of the street since the drive way was full of cars. She was out of the car before I even reached for the door handle.

Shaking my head, I got out and followed her.

You'll think I fucked them girls, I thought.

I still don't know who sent the video to her. It was recorded on a cell phone but the club didn't have cameras 'cause people liked their privacy.

It had to be one of the dancers because of the angle that it was shot from. They was close as hell and Ian even pay them no attention.

We entered the house and was overcome by loud laughter and music.

The party started 'bout a hour ago so the drinks were already flowing.

"Aw shit there go my nephew. Wassup nephew?" said my drunk ass uncle.

"Wassup Unc?" I asked dapping him up.

"Ain't shit nephew."

I nodded and went to go find my mama. Ava shy ass was right on my heels.

Oh now she wanna be coo? I oughta leave her in here by herself.

My mama was in the kitchen fixing the kids plates.
"Hey y'all." she said giving me a one arm hug.

"You need some help?" Ava asked.

"Yeah. You can grab that pan and follow me."

I looked around for Mike so we could smoke a blunt before we ate.

When I saw him sitting next to his mama I nodded my head towards the door and walked out.

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Ava pov

One thing I love about family gatherings is the shade family members throw at each other.

Demetrius' cousins were mad at each other for something and they were being shady as fuck.

The tea runneth over.

I bit into my rib as I waited to see if they would continue.

"Y'all stop that. Y'all too old for this." Said one of the older ladies.

Just when it was getting good, I thought.

Demetrius walked out and sat next to me smelling like weed. I looked at him out the corner of my eye before continuing to eat.

"Ummm, what's your name again?"

I looked up to see one of the ladies looking at me.

"Ava."

"Well Ava, you not gone make your man a plate?"

"Mary don't start no shit with that girl. Meechie ain't ask her to make him nothin' so why you worried?" Chelsea asked.

"He shouldn't have to ask."

"Well if you know so much 'bout keeping a man why you on your third husband?"

Demetrius started laughing loudly.

If I see other people laughing, it's hard for me to stop myself. I let out a fake cough to cover up the laugh that was trying to come out.