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Meechie pov

I softly closed the door to Aria's room, turning to walk back downstairs where Que was waiting for me.

He hit me earlier to tell me he think he knowa where Trey was hiding at. The audacity of that nigga to shoot at my daughter and not even got outta town.

Oh well though. It made it that much easier to kill him.

Yeah I felt some typa way after all the shit we been through, but he let a bitch get in his head, hype him to do some crazy, unforgivable shit.

His mama'll raise Jr, and I'll shoot some money over there every month so everything gon' be cool.

When I entered the living room, Lauren was hugging Que like we was finna go die or some.

Dramatic just like her sister.

When he saw me, he stepped away from her and cleared his throat, "I'ma be right back."

Ion know why he was flexing for me. All the duck ass shit I did for Ava I can't say nothin' to nobody.

I didn't wait to hear what Lauren would say, continuing outside to wait for him. He eventually came, sliding in the passenger seat.

"He over there by the old Dairy Fresh." He said, referring to an abandoned worker's plant.

Only an idiot would be hiding over there when the same niggas who shot him the first time, people be near there. If they killed him before I did, then that'll just be splendid.

Que was texting who I assumed to be Lauren on the drive there, typing like his fingers was finna fall off. The tapping sound the letters were making started to get on my nerves.

"Can you put that shit on vibrate?" I asked in annoyance.

"Damn my bad."

After locking his phone he looked at me, "Aye, so look."

I waited for him to keep talking like a normal person would, but he just stared at me.

"Nigga what?"

"Ask Lauren to move back in with y'all."

"I'm straight on that."

It wasn't that I cared if she lived with us, I just wasn't about to go outta my way to get her to move back in.

After I found and killed Chloe, Ava was coming home and Ian want nobody arguing with her, or making her feel no any kinda way.

She and Lauren used to get along but now all they do is argue, so she can stay with Que.

"She wanna come back." He explained, "She just feel like y'all don't want her there."

"Why she can't stay with you? Y'all having problems already?"

Que sighed and shifted in his seat, "I think we needa break."

Hahahaha.

It wasn't the fact that their relationship seemed to be about to end, but rather he was just finna kill a whole nigga for her, just to say they need a break.

"A break from what? Y'all don't do shit."

"She just be irritating me sometimes. It's the lil shit she be doing, making me wanna fight her like she a real nigga bro."

"I'll really shoot you if you hit her." I replied, taking my eyes off the road, "Don't play with me."

"I don't be understanding why she do certain shit." He said again.

The honeymoon phase was finally over and they was finna start going through it.

When you first move in with somebody, y'all happy. You can have sex everywhere, walk around naked, do basically whatever you want, though that wasn't necessarily the case for them since his grandma still stayed there.

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