@LilGangstaAsh — and she whispers, “Money isn’t an issue, okay?”
Maybe she didn’t look the part, but rich kids were some of the biggest druggies she had ever met and if he allowed her to be his customer she would make sure he made plenty off of her alone.
@LilGangstaAsh — brother?”
With a raised eyebrow, Ava looks around cautiously to make sure there was no one snooping around before she turns her attention back to Ash.
“Look . . . My friends used to buy off of your brother. I need a new dealer, something consistent.” Her voice trails off —
— she rarely visited but would come to be here more frequently than anticipated.
She approaches a screen door, the inside door opened to let a breeze into the home.
As Ava knocks, she calls out to make herself known, “I’m looking for Ash!”
— from random dealers since. It wasn’t until the name of Fezco’s brother was as mentioned that Ava realized that Ash was taking over the 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠.
It wasn’t hard to find him, in fact, it was pretty easy and when she went to the shitty side of town where —