"SAY YOU'LL REMEMBER ME STANDING IN A NICE DRESS STARING AT THE SUNSET, BABE!" I loved screaming along to Taylor Swift whilst getting ready it really puts me into the right mind set, and it helps I have the voice of a fucking angel when it comes to singing.
"Nova shut up or I swear I'll bring a knife to combat tomorrow and stab you in the throat." Dylan didn't even bother to knock before opening my bedroom door and yelling at me - the nerve of some people honestly makes me roll my eyes back into my head until I can see my hot ass brain.
"You should thank me that I'm blessing you with my voice you twat!" I screamed over the speaker
"You're voice makes me want to grow long nails and scrape them along a chalkboard to get the sound of you singing out my fucking head!"
I scoff "rude."
Dylan and me were kind of friends I guess, we were put on a lot of assignments together and as far as people that I like in this dick infested place, he wasn't the worst.
I continued with my makeup and picked out a dress I bought last week that I had been wanting to wear. It Was this rich red colour with jewels which was great because the blood I'm bound to get on it won't show.
I threw this matching fur coat on top, I had convinced myself it wasn't real fur because no bear is red to my knowledge, but if there was a red bear I would defo have a new favourite animal.
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Romance[COMPLETE] [MATURE CONTENT] [MAFIA BOOK] Just like the astronomical event she's named after, Nova is one of a kind. Since the age of 6 she's trained to be what she is now: a fighter and of that , a very good one. But now she's stuck working for her...