She was loud and carefree with no filter and he was quiet and composed never letting anyone see behind the mask.
Maeve,a girl who has nothing except herself and Riccardo the leader of the Romano Mafia meet when Maeve witnesses something she shouldn'...
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After I left the room ,I ran to Bella and we drove back to the house.I found out some stuff from her.She loves the colour purple,enjoys vollyball and painting and doesn't want to be apart of the mafia.In fact the only reason she's coming with us to Vegas is because she begged Riccardo and tricked him.
I asked her how she came to the warehouse and found out that she drove here in a black BMW,she didnt tell me why and I didn't push.
When we got back it was 11pm so I headed to bed.Now I am laying in the covers and thinking.Kinda funny when you think about it,a week ago I was just dealing with irritating customers and helping Mrs William and now I'm here,in a mansion, with the mafia.
I miss the good ol days,but I know that it's in the past and I shouldn't stay in the past.I miss my family, my close family.My mother, father,abuela and sister.They all died horrible painful deaths, my parents and sister when I was 10 or something and my abuela when I was 16.
Drifting into the dreamy oasis, my mind drifts off to my family.
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"Abeula where did mama, papa and sissy go?"10 year old me asks as we sit in the middle of the field. There's my abuelita's favourite flowers and a bit of my mama's, white daisy's and pink tulips.
Abeula turns to face me,her caramel skin glowing in the night sky.Her dark and grey hair shining and her olive green eyes staring at me.She looks almost like mama with her jet black hair,just like me,besides the brown highlights, she told me I got that from my father.
"Ay mi amor.You see when our loved ones die,they go to a wonderful place called Heaven and they look down and watch us."She says and looks at the sky.
"But why can't I see them?"
"Mjia they are watching us through the stars. The stars are our loved ones that we lost, sparkling in the sky.Your mama,papa,my amor and your sissy are those stars watching us."She says pointing to the sky.
I snuggle closer into my abuelita's arm and we both watch the night sky. We see all the tiny stars."Everyone is there watching us."I whisper to myself.
