My Mafia man

Pt.40

* TWO WEEKS LATER*
Aces pov:

Ive been at the warehouse house everyday still training and doing orders and making sure everyone stays in line

Malia and Spencer went back to school she couldn't stay at home anymore but I don't know what was the point she keeps getting fights

She's not well.. she needs help but no one would understand because of who we are everyone fears our father and everyone adores or hates our mother and it gets me thinking if they knew each other when they was younger, they never told us how they met, witch my mom said at a bar but really? I don't believe it

I snapped out of my memoirs when I heard the warehouse main door open

A- what the fuck

I get up and walk out to see my father high and drunk out of his mind

And followed Cold behind him

C- I tried taking him home he yelled at me to take him hear

A- WHERE TF HAVE U BEEN
V- Don't yell at me
A- MALIA TRIED TO KILL HER SELF
V- I WAS TRYING TO FIND YOUR MOTHER!
A- REALLY? Bc u came back drunk instead
C- Ace I'd stop if I was u
A- no.. take him home
V- no
A- father u are a mess a disgrace as of right now!

I felt the tension in air I understood when my mother said I had his temper but I never wanted to believe it..

A- I'll take him home, cold stay here

C- Okay

I walk my father to the car and started driving

A- ur not going home like this

I take him to a food place to get him food N to sober up I gave him some ibuprofen and took him to a hotel to take a shower and get sleep before he came home to Malia yelling at him..

The next day:

My phone rang so I picked it up
A- hello
M- where are u
A- oh shit I'm at the warehouse
M- no your not because I'm here
A- fuck- just met me at the house

I hung up before she could yell and woke up my father
A- dad let's go
V- what
A- Malia called
V- oh fuck ok let me get dressed

He changed and we left

*At the house*

I unlocked the door and seen Malia sitting on the couch and Spencer no where to be found

V- Malia-
M- Where we're you
V- Malia I-
M- WHERE WERE YOU
V- I left to go look for your mother
M- TWO WEEKS? NOT A CALL NOT ONE MESSAGE!
V- Your not the only one grieving Malia!
M- But you do know you have kids right! What if something happened huh? Where would you have been? At the bar because I know that's where U were at
V- no I wasn't
M- I have a tracker on your phone dad! You was at the bar for a week straight.. you stopped looking for her after the 4th day.

V- I'm not talking to you about this Malia I'm sorry I'm not the fucking father you want!
M- but you are! I just want you to be here I wanted to cry in your arms! Instead Spencer had to take care of me And the house!

I was speechless I never seen Malia get so mad and yell at our father like that.. but he didn't get mad at her he raised his voice here n there but he wasn't mad.. you could tell she reminded him of mom.

After like 20 minutes of arguing it stoped Malia went upstairs and Vinnie went into the kitchen And pulled out food

I stood there a little speechless at what just happened

But I decided to work on my physical self thinking maybe it would help me

I went to the gym and worked out for hours before heading back to my car

I was getting ready to leave before some girl knocked on my window

A- Uh Hi?
??- Hi I'm desire I just wanted to give you this

She handed me a piece of paper and then left

I sat there confused but decided to open it, and it was a number.. I was hoping hers and not someone's random number tbh

I got back to the house and decided to text the number

A- Hey is this Desire?
D- yeah it iss!, I'm surprised u texted me
A- why?
D- because your really handsome and I assumed someone like you already had a girlfriend, wait do you?
A- naw I don't
D- oh ok good🙃