Storm's POV:
I glanced over at my Dad as he cooked breakfast. I eyed him suspiciously as he flipped the pancakes. "Hey Dad?" I call. He turned his head slightly, acknowledging my call.
"What's up?" He says.
"Why the mafia life? How come you never came back for me and Brooklyn?" I ask, curiously. He sighed.
"I have too many enemies Storm. And you, Brooklyn, & your mother are nothing but ways for them to hurt me," He says.
"Elaborate," I demand. He lifted his head to look up at the stove light as he sighed heavily.
"Storm, I rather not go into detail about this, okay? I'll explain everything later on. But not today, as I am very busy today. Just enjoy your breakfast." He says, as he put my food on the plate in front of me.
I eyed it before I pushed it away. "Lost my appetite, thank you." I say, icily before I got up and walked out the door. I bumped into Brooklyn who was standing by the door.
I looked up at her. She glared at me and shook her head. "Storm, what's up with you?" She asks, irritably.
"What are you talking about?" I ask, even though I already knew the answer.
"You're being mean to Dad and all he's tryna do is help you. I mean for God's sake, he took you in and saved you from a bitch who didn't want you. You'd rather be a bitch to your own father than accept the fact that he made a decision to keep us safe," She says.
I rolled my eyes. "I'm just not feeling it," I reply. She glared at me. Then she smirked. "What's that smirk all about?" I say, narrowing my eyes.
"Come with me. I'm going to a few photoshoots today, then I'm going to a party and I want you to come. You need to enjoy yourself, live life," She says.
I sighed. "Alright fine. I'll 'enjoy' myself," I say, sarcastically. I heard the door behind me open.
"Be safe you two!" Dad yells. Brooklyn grabbed my hand and pulled me away towards her car.
"We will Daddy!!" She chirps. We got in the car and she sped off. We drove a few blocks before Brooklyn pulled over. I looked at her as she smirked at me.
"What. Now?" I say.
"This photoshoot I'm going to. I want you to be on your best behavior. No arguing with anyone; no spazzing on people. Okay? This is about me. This party I'm going to will be about you and me. Okay?" She says.
I rolled my eyes. She drove straight into town and pulled up to a fancy looking building with a Victoria Secret model billboard above it. I got out and closed the door.
I followed Brooklyn inside. She was immediately greeted by her manager. "Brooklyn darling! So happy to see you," She says. She looked at me. "What's that?" She questions. Did she just say 'that'?
"That's my little sister, Storm," Brooklyn replies. Her manager looked at me. She cleared her throat and approached me.
"Storm! You've grown up. You look...different. Your outfit is....original," She says, through a fake smile. I simply walked past her. I heard Brooklyn mumble something.
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𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎'𝒔 𝑰𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒐 18+
WerewolfI looked at Storm as she looked me. "Now alls that's left is little Stormie," Vinnie says. She glared at me. "Whatever you're going to tell me about Cain or Cyrus, I already know," She says. "Did Cain tell you he slept with Brooklyn? And Cyrus had...
