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We explained the whole story to Hundo as we got drunk and high.
He was looking so sad.
To lighten the mood, I turned some music on.
"How about some Gucci Mane ?" I said then went into the kitchen to grab some chips.
Gucci played loud on my mini speaker.
Ava ran to my room to check on Zeek.
I sat down and offered Hundo some chips.
He shook his head no , and then went in his back pocket to grab another cigarette out of his cigarette box.
"Look, I'm sorry Hundo. I know things are bad right now ." I said turning the music up.
He nodded , "Yeah, let's pour another shot."
I poured some Remy in his cup.
"So, are you really a pedophile like they said you are?" Ava asked coming back out and sitting next to me.
I knew right then she was drunk.
He made a evil face at her, "Hell nah ! They lying on me. Yeah I fucked Maya but, that's because she came on to me while we was drunk and the sex just continued. I know I'm older but, these hoes be fast as hell. Little hoes. They be begging for my dick."
I rolled my eyes because I didn't believe him.
I could tell Ava didn't either.
But I couldn't talk.
I had a baby by a man older then him.
"I don't care what people saying about me though. My daughter dead. That's all I'm thinkin about." He said then took his shot.
Ava took another shot and got up and started dancing to the music.
"I can't believe Maya wanted my child dead." He said leaning in his chair.
He took another shot.
I shook my head, "I know Hundo. I'm sorry again."
I was kind of mad I even told him. I felt so bad.
To get my mind right, I got up and started dancing with Ava.
Déjà vu. This was the same thing Zulia and I was doing at Hundo house at the beginning of the year.
Same kind of scenery.
Hundo was looking at us licking his lips.
He started loosing up and bobbing his head.
Ava got freaky and took her pants off.
"What the hell?" I said to Ava laughing.
"Come on ! Take your pants off!" Ava demanded pulling on my jeans.
The room was spinning and I couldn't think straight.

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