Stassie a Russian Princess and heiress to the two biggest mobs, is out trying to expand her parents legacy. Literally. Sending her to the other big mob/gang families trying to join forces and join houses.
Spooky a Santo is free from prison after a f...
"There's a Santo party tonight and you're coming." Spooky said through my bedroom door.
"What if I don't want to party?" My door opened.
"Then too bad princesa. You have to party with us."
"Why?"
"The party is being thrown for you." I rolled my eyes.
"I have nothing to wear."
Spooky rifled threw my closet before selecting an outfit and throwing it at me.
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"I can't wear sweats to a party! Its like a hundred degrees outside."
"Fine princesa pick out an outfit and let's go." He gestures us leaving.
"You don't get girls do you?"
"Oh I get girls."
"Not what I meant Spooky."
"Oscar. And fine whatever let's fucking go."
I stood up and pushed him out of my room. I've seen what these hoes that around look like. I know they wear their club dresses to a simple back yard party.
I got ready in my favorite college party outfit.
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Comfortable yet a little bit of cleavage. Win-win.
"Your boobs are gonna pop out." Is all Spooky says to me. I pull up the tube top exposing my stomach.
"Sorry dad."
Spooky whistled and everyone went to their cars. "Princesa you get to ride in the front."
"Lucky me then."
I let Hector get in the back of the Impala and fixed the seat.
"Ready?" I shook my head.
Hector hands me a joint. "I'm ready now." They all let out a little chuckle. Spooky put his phone on aux and started playing 'Gasolina' by Daddy Yankee and I started singing along making everyone laugh again.
