When I Come Around - Green Day
STEPHAN'S P.O.V
Ever since Morgan told me that the Nigerian mafia is back in Italy, I've been on edge. I can't even comprehend the idea of this happening.
Word has probably got out that Raquel is back, they're probably here to meet Raquel and see the rest of the boys. I wonder if Kristen is here or still in Nigeria. It's been 2 years since I've seen her, since the boys have seen her.
Raquel hasn't even met her. I know she has questions but is hesitant to ask.
My phone rings and I pick it up.
"Hello."
"Hello Stephan." Oh shit, you got to be fucking kidding me.
"What the fuck do you want?" I spat, already regretting picking up the call. "You think for how long we've known each other, we would be closer than this. Don't you think?" He says with arrogance written all over it.
"What do you want Abeo?" I was trying to contain my anger, but it was becoming challenging.
"That's no way to speak to your father in law Stephan." I roll my eyes as he says father in law, now he wants to be one.
"The reason I called was to invite you to watch a boxing match tonight." He says in his normal condescending voice. I already know he has something up his sleeve.
"Who's fighting?"
"You remember Mobo, don't you?" I remember Mobo, better known as Ebba.
He is known for being notorious in the ring. Ruining his opponents, leaving a mark if you will say. He has never lost a match, he will either kill you during the match or leave you broken, beyond repair.
"I do remember him, how's he doing?"
"He's doing well, just preparing for his fight tonight." He replies in his usual cocky voice.
"Who is he going up against?" I ask with curiosity, I am genuinely interested.
"He's going up against the champion, some girl called Rocky or something." My heart stopped, Rocky was the same girl who Shane lost his championship to. She's really good but Ebba is 10x bigger and scarier than her. But at the same time she has a lot of skill, look at Shane.
But still, I would rather have her win than Mobo. I would love to wipe that smirk off his smug face.
"Oh I heard she's very good." I say confidently.
"They say that because they haven't seen Ebba. Ebba will send her back to the kitchen where she belongs." I ball my fist, causing my skin to turns white, a vain was popping from my forehead.
I don't even know Rocky, but I felt as if I need to have her back. I don't want anyone to stop Raquel from perusing her dreams as a lawyer or poet, just because she's a girl. I would be damned to encourage it now.
"Well Abeo, don't get too cocky. You don't know if this girl will win."
"Don't be a fool. Ebba will become champion and make underground fighting go back to how it's supposed to be. It should be only men allowed to fight. Either way I need to go, see you tonight."
"Oh, and tell I'll tell Kristen you said hello." He mocks me before hanging up.
Fucking coglione! I despise him.
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It's time to go to this fight. Am I excited? YES!
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Action"I can't hold on when I'm stretched so thin, I make the right moves, but I'm lost within, I put on my daily façade, but then, I just end up gettin' hurt again." Raquel was kidnapped at the age of one and sold to the Mexican mafia. Where she was abu...
