Glory Girlz (A Fredo Santana Story)

Bricks

"Boy you crazy," I smiled and leaned up for a kiss. 

"UUGHHHGHHGHGHGHGGHGH! Hell naw cut that shit!" Keith said loudly while making this nasty ass gurgling sound. I flipped this nigga my middle finger gave him a stank look with his childish ass. "Why yo ass gotta be so damn annoying?" I asked while rolling my eyes at him. He smiled and batted his eyelashes like a little ass girl. "Who me??" I smiled and rolled my eyes again. These were my boys, we'd come a long ass way and lost a lot of people along the way too, but one thing that we'd never loose was our loyalty to one another and the fact that Fredo and Tadoe were safe without a scratch was proof that maybe there really was a god. 

"Man i'm hungry as fuck, a nigga was just tryna go to Taco Bell," Tadoe said while scratching in his dreads. Fredo didn't say nothing as usual, he just shook his head and started walking across the street back to Keith's lambo. We all watched him with a look on our faces before heading back to the car as well. 

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An hour later

"Aight man we finna fly yo ass out here in a week bro, so do ya thang and keep yo ass off the radar man," Fredo spoke while walking around the bed to sit next to me while he hung up his cell phone. Keith had dropped us back home, and safefully at that, thank god. A bitch was bored AS FUCK in LA like damn i was at least expecting shit to pop off at the party but i was hardly there for an hour before i had to leave again. I couldn't wait for Gizzy and my GGE girls to fly out here in a week. 

"Who was that?" I asked while looking over at him. Damn my baby needed to shave, he had hair all over his chin and shit lookin like a damn's bird nest. 

"Ressy, they freed my nigga out the cell, and bout damn time too," Fredo spoke sounded happy as ever and i cheesed wide too. Tavares was locked up that same time someone tried breaking into his house and i never seen from him again after that. His bond was 10,000 which was nothing, but the Judge was trying everything in his damn power to keep the nigga locked behind bars, even after the gun charge was dropped. Like tf it was about damn time forreal he got out. 

"Aye thats wassup!" I jumped up and wrapped my arms around him hugging his fatass head. He laughed a lil under neath me before i sighed and lied my head in his lap looking up at him. 

"Daddy im bored." I poked out my lower lip while looking up at him and watched him dig his finger into his nose and then try and put his finger back on my lip. I jumped up screaming. 

"Ew Fredo what the fuck! On bro, you goofy as fuck don't touch me!" I laughed while running around the room with him behind me mad cheesing. 

"The bitches say it taste like fruitopia Ki, common" He said getting closer to me and i laughed even harder while shaking my head. This nigga! I knew there was a reason why i loved his ass so much. 

"Fredo, stop!" He came up to me and smudged that shit all over my ass, messing up the dress that i was still wearing from the party. I gagged and pretended to vomit. Did he really just?!

"Aye but Ki before you come back tryna attack a nigga an shi, i tell you sum," Fredo said while backing up from me and sitting his fat ass on the edge of the bed, dragging me with him onto his lap. I mugged his ass the whole time waiting for him to continue. 

"My grandma wanna meet you." He said while watching me. I raised my eyebrows not expecting him to drop that big ass bombshell. 

"Already?" I asked while blinking. He looked at me confused.

"Fuck you mean already? I been known yo ass for 8 years now, don't act dumb on a nigga now." He said while putting his chin on my shoulder and kissing into my neck. I leaned my head back softly while looking up at the ceiling and bit my lip. Growing up i'd met Tadoe's fam, Keith's Grandma and Aunt, Durk's fam even got to be there when Angelo and Bella were born, but i'd never met Fredo's- even though his Grandma and Keith's were sisters i'd never met her, or his mom, or heard him speak about his dad or anything. So this was a big ass step for me in our relationship. He already knew i didn't and never knew my mama and i had no idea where my deadbeat ass daddy was.  That nigga disappeared once i turned 18. 

"Ki?" He said my name while kissing into my neck and i snapped outta it. 

"Huh" I said and i heard him sigh. "Look man, i ain't bouta force yo ass.. I'll just call her back and-" "No nigga the fuck!" I said slapping his phone out his hand. "I'll meet her... But i just hope she likes me, ya know?" A bih was starting to get hella nervous! 

"Why wouldn't she like you?" He asked while pulling his lips away from my neck. I shrugged.

"Ion know Fredo.. What if i ain't smart enough or cute enough or-"

"Shut the fuck up wit allat fugazi shit you talkin Ki, before i smack the shit outta you," He said while sucking his teeth. I frowned. 

"If you don't wanna meet her you don't have to, but all i'm sayin' is don't pass up this opportunity because you doubtin' yoself mane." After saying that speech he pulled a blunt from behind his ears and handed it to me with a lighter. I took it confused.

"Here, blaze this shi and puff a lil, ease yo mind or sum cause all this bitchin ain't cute right about now." He pushed me off his lap and walked into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. I mugged the door. The fuck was his problem?