sinfully in love | blueface | completed

dreams...

Ava pov

I stared at Trey, wondering how not only did he find me, but also why he felt like he could approach me and hold a conversation after his stupid ass baby mama, girlfriend, or whatever she was to him now, did all of that shit.

He wasn't looking at me though, staring at the building behind me, "You pregnant again?"

"Don't see how that concerns you."

"What you talkin' 'bout? We family."

That had to be a joke, so I didn't respond.

"I wanted to talk to you real quick though. Let's take a walk."

Maybe his walks were different than Demetrius' walks, but I wasn't about to find out, "I'm fine."

Trey laughed, "I know you ain't finna sit up here and act like you scared of me."

"Not really." I shrugged, "I don't think you'd be stupid enough to kill me."

"What that 'posed to mean?"

"Exactly what it sounds like."

The woman standing on the corner was handing pamphlets to anyone who walked by as Trey watched her, "You know what I found out since Meech put that hit on me?"

I sighed in irritation, "Trey I don't give a fuck. Goodbye."

"Don't nobody like that nigga." He laughed, telling me anyway, "So many people want his head but they won't do shit 'cause they know Ben prolly kill everybody in this fuckin' city if they touch 'em."

It didn't take a rocket scientist to know that people didn't like Demetrius. He was an asshole, he talked to people in the rudest ways possible, the list goes on and on.

Nobody would say anything to him though, and Trey seemed intent on telling me why.

"So ain't nobody scared of Meech, don't nobody respect him. They scared of Ben."

"What's your point? What's the difference in who they fear if they still won't bother him?"

"It ain't used to be like though. He used to be chill, go on a lil crazy spree every now and then, but shid who didn't?"

I was annoyed that he not only interrupted me going inside, but that he was talking so fucking much and wouldn't just get to the point.

"The only thing changed was you."

We made eye contact as he continued, "You the reason he got niggas plotting on him, waiting til they get the chance to murk his ass."

"Don't put that on me."

"Who it's gone get put on then? Don't nobody fuck witchu' either forreal. Both of y'all barely making it out here."

I turned away from him and walked towards my car, taking the anti-abortion pamphlet from the lady on the way.

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Meechie pov

I crawled around the house while Aria sat on my back pulling my hair and giggling.

I ain't having no more fucking kids.

Ashton was somewhere hiding and Aria was 'posed to be looking for him. She must was kinda slow though 'cause I saw his feet sticking from behind the couch the whole time.

My knees hurt 'cause we had been doing this for 'bout 30 minutes and I wanted to take a nap.

Ian have no idea where Ava was since she said she was going to the store almost 2 hours ago, but I was tryna give her space since she don't do shit now but look sad.