Bad Gal

3: A foot in the 'dough'

This is not a fan fiction! I repeat this is not a fan fiction. Some characters will be played by celebrities but that's just to help you see them like I do.

III

"You know it's been a full week since we killed those guys Lay." Drake muttered plopping on his bed. "I don't understand why hasn't he called us or sum." Today I was staying the night at Drakes and he has been muttering the same sentence all day. It has been a week. Matter of fact today makes eight days, so I wonder why hasn't he called?

"I'm sure he has a good reason." I rolled over off the bed hitting the floor in the process. Drakes laughter filled the room. I got up from the floor groaning. "I bet he'll be calling any second now." The room plunged into a disturbing silence waiting for the phone to ring. And we waited and waited.

Bang bang! I flinched from the sudden bangs at the door. Drake and I looked to each other for confirmation. Usually we'd just go and open the door, if we were at my house. But we're in Drakes apartment and nobody knows where Drake lives except his grandmother and I doubt she was coming out of the safety of her Cherry hill condominium to see her dearest grandson. A little paranoid about those guys we killed Drake grabbed his gun and threw mines to me.

Bang bang! They banged again. We slowly walked to the door and I stop behind it while Drake stood to the side. I counted three and pulled the door open.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Keona screamed. "Goodness yall put those things down. Just me and daddy."

She sauntered in and sat on the couch while K.L walked in behind her. He chuckled. "Look at you two. Pulling guns on any and everything." I scoffed.

"How nice to see you again." I said my words laced with sarcasm. I smiled. He slowly walk over scrutinizing me with every step. I stepped back as he got closer almost intimidated by his stare.

"You know" He started letting out a dry chuckle. "I figured out who you remind me of. Nevermind the fact that you're a mirror image of her." He shook his head. "But you couldn't be hers."

I pursed my lips and raised a brow."Who?" I asked.

He shook his head. " That's for another conversation. " Rolling my eyes I sat on the table behind me.

"So what brings you by boss?" Drake asked getting bored with our stare down.

"Well now that you mention it." Keona dug into her purse. " Daddy told me bout those guys up near Crestbury. And since yall are my frans he gave me the honor of paying yall" she finally pulled her out out of her purse with the rolled up bundles of money.

"Good job babygirl." K.L said grinning obviously proud of his daughter. "They owed me about $600. So now yall got half of that."

I smiled and clapped. "That's wassup" Drake said cheesing. Keona tossed the money in our direction Drake catching both and sliding mine to me on the table. "Thanks man."

"Yeah Thanks." I said. "Its greatly appreciated. My dad would love this." K.L furrowed his brows.

"I know grans gonna be so happy." Drake added.

"You did this for your parents?" K.L asked with a different tone. My neck snapped in his direction.

"Yeah. Me for my daddy and Drake for his grandmother."

"You two are different , none like I've seen before. Other just do it for themselves. I knew I liked yall." K.L said shaking his head again. I begin to think if he shook it anymore it would roll right off of his shoulders. "I'm gonna use yall to collect money from now on. Yall don't need to be selling." He walked to the door this time. "Lets go Keona."