Loving The Mafia

•Chapter 16•

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So. Before We Continue.
Here's a fun Fact:
I write about Donny a lot cause he's everything I want my future husband to be :}

*coughs* If I ever find one.

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Everyone makes stupid decisions in life and well... There's a saying called stupid decisions make the best stories.

Now that saying can potentially back fire on you. Take me for example. I just made a stupid decision that would've been an amusing tale for the guys downstairs (Lorenzo's men) but the problem is... If I'd live to tell it.

See I thought making Lorenzo fall on his back in the fire extinguisher residue would've been a tale for days. No decades. I mean it's not everyday one of the most notorious mafia don falls flatly on his back like a tree right?

But even though it's worth the stomach pain from laughing, It was again a stupid idea.

But not just stupid.

It was idiotic,brash, crazy and suicidal. So this explains my not so little problem.

By my hysterical laughing and squeals, you'd think I'm having the time of my life.

Well technically I am but I would have even more fun if Lorenzo wasn't chasing after me like a raging bull seeing red.

So. Yup. This is basically me running, giggling and having "fun" by being chased by a man who can have me killed by just looking me-- which is probably what he wants to do now.

So. My beautiful friends. If this doesn't tag me as crazy, then I don't know what the heck I am.

"How about retarded?" My not so friendly conscious comments.

I rolled my eyes. I just rolled my eyes at my brain. Which is technically my product of thinking which is me.

I need professional help.

"Brianne!" Lorenzo bellowed from behind me which snapped me out of my little moment,"You better stop running and apologize and then maybe your punishment wouldn't be as harsh."

I continued running as I weighed my options. Should I stop and give a sincere apology that I don't really mean and then get punished.

OR!

Should I continue running, cause a little more mischief and then surrender?

I smirked as I chose the latter. I mean I'm going to be "punished" either way.

Smirking as a devious plan popped into my head, I willed my legs to go faster, carrying me outside and nearing the pool. This placed a sizeable amount of distance between Lorenzo and I.

When I was almost at the edge of the pool, I stopped abruptly and immediately turned around, faking a panicked expression. Lorenzo didn't stop when he saw me and to make things easier for me, he started running faster.

When he was just about to grab me, I jumped to the side -which surprised him- and elbowed him on his back making him lose his footing and fall into the pool.

I started laughing like a crazy lady when I saw him surfaced. His face red as he glared murderously at me.

As he opened his mouth to speak, I held up my palm. "No I am not going to apologize for doing something I don't regret," I laughed harder as he squinted his eyes with a Seriously? expression.