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"Who the actual hell-" I mumble getting out of my bed.
"Sh*t" I curse tripping over a bag. I turn my room light on.
I change out of my outfit that I previously had on and put on a pair of new sweats and a hoodie that Dad bought me.
After I changed, I made my way downstairs.
"Who the hell is yelling? I'm trying to sleep here people" I say yawning while rubbing my eyes.
Then I hear someone clear their throat.
"Oh" I say as my eyes take notice of all the people in the room.
Everyone just stood there looking at me.
I literally hate it when people stare at me.
"So...who are all these people?" I ask scratching my neck due to the awkwardness.
"Valentina, they are your Grandfather, Aunts, Uncles, and Cousins" Dad explains.
"Oh, cool" I say heading towards the kitchen. I honestly couldn't just stand there, it was awkward and the silence was giving me a rash.
"Excuse me?! Get back here right now!" The old guy which I presume is my Grandfather orders.
I slowly walk back into the living room.
"I see your poor excuse of a Mother failed to teach you any manners" Grandpa says taking long strides towards me.
"Well she failed to teach me a lot of things actually. The shrivelled up cockroach was barely even home anyways" I say shrugging my shoulders.
Then out of no where a boy looking around Ace's age bursts out laughing.
"Shut up dumbass" Leo says smacking him behind his head.
"Have you no respect girl?" Grandpa says as he knits his eyebrows.
"Respect is earned, not given Gramps. Plus my so called Mothee deserves no respect other then the fact that she gave birth to me. Thats it" I say.
"Valentina" Vincent says in a warning tone.
"She's been with yall for what? 3 days? You guys couldn't get her attitude in check? You guys are Pathetic" Grandpa says as his tone drips with venom.
Now that made me slightly irritated.
Im fine with people insulting me, just not insulting people I care about.
"Now listen here old man, I know I'm not that close with everyone yet but don't you dare call them pathetic. They've been trying their best to help me feel welcomed and at home, so I won't stand here and allow you to call them pathetic when they're far from it. If anything you're pathetic" I say. As I said each word my anger grew.
"She passed" Grandpa says as a smiles grows on his face.
"Huh" I say extremely confused.
(A/N:Ur confused I'm fu**ing confused bro😭sorry typing this I got euphoria flashbacks😭anywho)
"È la principessa mafiosa perfetta" Grandpa says pulling me into a hug.
(Translation: She's the perfect Mafia Princess)
"Can someone tell me what the hell is happening" I manage to get out.
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