My eyes had to be deceiving me because I knew there was no way this girl had the audacity to step foot in my damn yard, let alone on my door step.
Ashley is pictured below
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I allowed my eyes to look her over, noticing that her face was red, like she'd been crying and that she was wringing her hands together in nervousness.
"Get the fuck off my porch." I told her angrily.
She sniffled and ran her hand under her nose, "I just want to talk please."
Snotty nose bitch.
"There's nothing to talk about. Get off of my property."
I hadn't thought to tell Chloe to keep Ashton from coming to the door because there was no reason to at first.
He came running towards me, holding up my phone so I could unlock it.
She looked down at him, placing her hand over her mouth as she started to sob uncontrollably.
I didn't have an ounce of sympathy for her.
Stepping back, I went to close the door, "If you come back, this'll be your last stop."
The sound of her crying could be heard through the door as I picked Ashton up and sat him back in the living room before going upstairs.
Demetrius had gone back to sleep and I once again didn't give one fuck about waking him up.
This time I walked to the head of the bed, tapping my hand on his face, "Get up."
He made a loud huff, "Bruh what do you want Ava? Why you won't leave me alone?"
"Your baby mama downstairs having a meltdown." I said in a spiteful tone, "Go make her leave."
"What?"
"You heard me. Go make your baby mama get away from my house."
Seeing Ashely brought back feelings that I had pushed down a long time ago. She reminded me of all the things that Demetrius had done to hurt me.
I hated that fucking woman.
He sat up and shook his head, "You starting to piss me off bro."
"I'm pissing you off because your ex-bitch is downstairs? Okay Demetrius."
"That girl ain't nothing to me." He said through gritted teeth.
I could tell he was trying not to yell, as if he had a reason to be angry.
He pulled on pants and walked out of the room, stomping down the hall like a fucking child.
Chloe looked up before quickly turning her head after seeing the expression on his face.
