ɴᴇᴏɴ ɢᴜᴛs-Ashtray

EIGHT💊✨

Incoming call from:Fezco💊

The two girls looked at each other, Dons eyes widened at the caller ID.

"Omg Rue! It's fez!" She whisper yelled, trying to get her cousin's attention, but Rue was not listening-as a matter of fact, Rue was still doing lines with Elliot.

"For fucks sake Rue!" The girl yelled out in frustration, adrenaline ran through her veins from all the vodka she had.

Rue sighed, lifting her head under, away from the now white dusted notebook . "I'm busy" Don sighed and handed the phone to Rue as Fez called a third time.

Rue went on about how she could have just answered it. "I couldn't, because-because I'm literally drunk- and Ash. OMFG Ashtray is going to kill me"

"Calm down, I got this" Rue said smoothly before hitting the answer button.

Rue quickly put the phone on speaker. "Hey Fez! How's it going!" Don started to dwell on the situation.

"Y'all are not at no damn NA meeting, I'm outside the building right now" Donae facepalmed remembering what they had told Fez earlier.

FLASHBACK

"Yeah, they said I could bring a family members today, and since my mom and Gia are out of town, I chose Don" Fez nodded and asked the girls what time they needed the be picked up.

"You can come get us at 10"

FLASHBACK ENDED

"Fuck"

DONS POV

Ashtray stared me down from the passenger side of the car, I took a deep breath before opening the door.

I avoided any kind of eye contact with him, Ash bit the inside of his cheek and opened his door, it swung open aggressively. "Hey Rue, I think I wanna sit in the back" He said. Rue nervously nodded getting into the front.

She shot her cousin an apologetic look and closed the door.

"I really did- didn't intend on getting drunk, it was just....there?"

Ashtray sighed pulling the drunk girl to the bathroom by the belt loop on her jeans.

"Do you feel sick?" He asked sitting her on top of the counter. "Not really, I have a headache though" She said slowly, the girl pulled him closer, shoving her head into the crook of his neck.

"I'm gonna go get you some advil or something, do you want me to send Rue in here?"
She shook her head and he left the room.

Donae sat on the counter, kicking her feet back and forth nervously.

"Are you mad at me?" She asked looking up.

"Why would I be mad? Donae sighed before speaking again.

"Because a few days ago, you asked me if I drank alcohol, and when I told you I didn't, you said that was a good thing. And then I-" 

She was interrupted by a pair of soft lips being pushed against hers for a few seconds. Her mouth dropped as she watched Ashtray wipe the lipgloss from his lips.

"You talk a lot"

(That was literally the most awkward thing I've ever written 🤨)