He Keep it 3hunna(Fredo Santana Fan Fic)

~Twenty Five~

   

         "Yall lil shootout was on the news." Jordan said as soon as I got through the door. Of course Don had some to add in, and soon after a full blown lecture came.

       The lecture went on for about an hour until the doorbell ranged. I jumped up eagerly to open it. Looking through the peephole I seen it was Bibby and Herb. Opening the door with a girn on my face I let them in.

       "Hey guys." I greeted them giving each a hug. Bibby took my face in his hands looking at the side of my head.

      "Damn Jadia you went from shootouts to fist fighting all in one night."

     "Nigga shut the fuck up I aint plan for all that to go down." Herb was laughing in the background. I folded my arms moving away from Bibby ass.

         "Ion like all this shit I told you before to stay away from Fredo he don't got ya best interest in mind he will leave you for dead!" Jordan hollered to me.

         "Whatever just get all of your I told you so out lets go!"

           "Jadia just make sure at the end of the day you got ya own back stop tryna trust every body just because you cool wid em don't mean trust em and sometimes that's alright."

        Don left the conversation as that so he could roll a L. I wasn't in the mood for smoking with them so I made my way to the kitchen for some lean. I heard the boys laughing at whatever Bibby was saying.

           "Ughh shut all that shit up yall I got me a headache!"

            "Bitch nobody care bout yo headache!" I heard Jordan yell back. I put my lean down on the counter, and ran to the living room.

  I grabbed him by the leg dragging him off the couch, and did my leg drop on him. It was a wrestling move I always did when we were younger until I broke his leg one day.

          "Ahh okay okay!" He screamed like a bitch. Donte came over to pick me up off of Jordan. He spun around making me dizzy and then dropped me on my ass.

     Now I remember why Dad made us stop wrestling every time I would get the best of Jordan, Don would come and beat my ass.

        "Damn Jay you straight?" Herb asked pulling me up. I nodded to him heading back to the kitchen to pour me up some lean.
     
  I felt arms go around my waist leaning back into them I knew it was Bibby. I turned around to tell him how happy I was to see him but my phone ended up ringing.

        "Hello"

        "My baby are you okay I was soo worried about you Kristina told me everything you cool?"

        "Tia i'm fine now i'm just greatful Kristina could help me out." I told her.

      "Aww Jay i'm sorry you had to go through that fuck Fredo you don't need him baby."

     "Yeah but I gotta go bitch I got company!" With that I hung up so she wouldn't ask questions.

       Turning back to Bibby I put my arms around his neck. He lifted me up so that I was sitting on the counter with him in between my legs. I leaned up to kiss him.

        "Oh hell no! Not where I make my sandwiches!" I heard Don come in. I giggled jumping off the counter.

          "My bad nigga."

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        Later that Night

         As I was walking out my bathroom from a much needed shower I heard a knock on my door. Wrapping the towel tightly around me I yelled for them to enter.

             "What the fuck you doing here get out!" I told him.

           "Wait now mane let a nigga talk for you kick him out."

          "No no no! Out of my house!"

        "Jadia I'm sorry how ima know all this shit would go down?"

       "Fredo i'm not mad bout the whole shooting thing I am mad at you always telling me your done wit Mya then put me second to her! I'm mad you ask me to dinner then lie saying you picked me up as a favor!" I yelled at him.

  I opend my door and Tried to shove him out. His fat ass would not budge.

        "Fredo out just go you got Mya fuck you doing here!" This man just makes me so mad all the time.

  Instead of leaving the room he closed the door pushing me backwards. Fredo picked me up tossing me on the bed with him hovering over me.

         He started kissing down my neck unraveling the purple towel that was wrapped around me. His mouth automatically attached to my left boob biting and sucking viciously. He was sure to leave his mark. I moaned out loud.

          "Mhmm this what you want huh?"

           "Mm shut up." I breathed. Before I can say another word Fredo roughly shoved two fingers, and began pumping in and out fast.

        "Ughh!" I groaned. He tried to add a third finger in but it wouldn't  push through. He rubbed my clit with his thumb lifting my hips to match his thrusting hand.

       I felt my heart rate speed up telling me my orgasm was on the rise. Before it could come Bibby's face popped in my head.

         "Wait no stop stop!" I jumped off the bed in a rush grabbing my towel to cover me. Tears began forming in my eyes. Guilt for betraying Bibby was heavy on my heart right along with shame for almost letting Fredo in.

        I knew if Bibby never came to mind I most likely woulda went all the way, and I really woulda been fucked up.

      "Man what the fuck wrong wit you?"

       "Fredo just leave this is all wrong you got Mya im working through things with Bibby and I cant make the same mistakes i did when I was younger."  Without any words he turned, and left out the door.

        My phone buzzed signaling a a text message.

             Bibby💕😈:Goodnight

     Looking at that message had me bawling like a straight baby. Flashbacks of my past came back. Images of me being raped by my cousin flooded to  mind, images of me giving myself to countless of guys for them to just drop me came to mind.

        Flashbacks of my first of many heartbreaks came to mind. It was almost like a switch has been turnt on. I cried for my lack of self respect, I cried for being confused about who I want when it should be easy, I cried over my fathers death, I cried over me not communicating with my mom, I cried for the friendship that ended with Lexxi, and cried over todays events.

   I cried myself to sleep.