Angelina is a strong-willed and closed off girl although she has grown up in a strong family. Because of the diversity and unfairness, she started to close her self off. Angelina wanted to not only prove to herself and to the mafia world but to her...
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"Wakey wakey eggs and fucking bakey!"
In seconds later door was busted open and I automatically pushed Blaze away and brought the sheet to make sure I was covered. Suddenly a tall tanned young browned haired man runs into the room banging pots and pans but stopped when he saw both of us. Blaze sent the coldest glare I had ever seen but the man didn't flinch he more so looked more afraid of me.
"What on earth? w-who? H-how?" He tilted his head causing Blaze to deadpan.
"Simon... LEAVE!" I couldn't help but flinch at the sudden loud voice. "B-but w-who is she? W-where did she come from."
Blaze pinched the bridge of his nose which made me bite my lip to suppress a giggle. "LEAVE." Blaze raised his voice looking dangerous as his icy blue eyes were glaring right into Simons soul.
Once he left and closed the door abruptly, Blaze sighed loudly and looked at me sympathetically. "Sorry about that. He is just a mor-." I cut off his words placing a sweet kiss on his lips causing the corners of his mouth to lift.
"It's ok."
After getting changed both me and Blaze walked into the kitchen expecting to see the Simon guy. But surprisingly another guy and two girls were there. "So, its true..." The other guy spoke calmly and smiled warmly to me.
"The name is Angelina." I nodded smiling warmly as well but all he said was.
"I know...sparrow"
The younger looking girl walked up to me confidently and shook my hand roughly. I plastered a straight look and tightened my own grip around her hand. A shocked expression washed over her face. "The name is Madeline." She smirked. I tilted my hand letting the smirk take over my face.
"I know."
The other guy Cole and Simon properly introduced themselves and instantly grew respect for them. Even though they were the ones help Blaze try and kill me I could already see their loyalty and value of friendship. But there was one girl in the corner who didn't stop her spewed up cold expression.
"I believe we have not met... what would your name be?" I asked the red-haired girl with a fake expression plastered over my face. She scrunched her face with disgust and scoffed loudly giving a glare at my offering hand.
"Chloe."
"Would you like breakfast?" Blaze suddenly asked breaking the tension with me and red-haired barbie. I continued my glare until Blaze cleared his throat regaining my attention.
"No thank you." I sighed loudly. "I should start heading home God knows my family will be expecting me." His friends watched us intensely I only furrowed my eyebrows and shifted uncomfortably.
"Let me drive you." He offered, giving a short stiff smile. I couldn't help but let the butterflies consume me. He was being so sweet now. "Ok sure."
