It all started when you met your brother's friend, and he started to call you names you knew he was your enemy. Just that different thoughts came in mind and Mattia felt a strong connection with y/n, but later you figure out why....
Mattia- you fell, but I'm fr you and Alejandro didn't fuck?
Y/n- dude-
Mattia- yes or no!
Y/n- y-yyes
Mattia- did he use a condom?
Y/n- no...
Mattia- did he nut in u?
Y/n- yea...
Mattia- on Tuesday we are grabbing a pregnancy test.
Y/n- in two days...?!
Mattia- yes we're u in birth control?
Y/n- no...
Mattia- oh y/n...
Y/n- what?
Mattia- then who tf were u tight?
Y/n- i don't know!
Mattia- okay okay I'm sorry but how are u?
Y/n- I'm okay but I'm sorry I really have to get going.
Mattia- your leaving me again?!
Y/n- I'm sorry but I have a life there already...
Mattia- in Italy?
Y/n- yea, but please I'm sorry.
I said putting my clothes back on, and walking out his room. He didn't chase me but he let go of me...
I called Alejandro to pick me up and he did and as I saw Mattia was just looking at us from his window, I saw the glare.
Alejandro- you fucked him didn't you?
Y/n- no, but let's smoke I want too, pass me a cig.
Alejandro- here, the lighter is on ur side.
I turn it on and rest my arm on the car window when I get a message.
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He was suddenly opening the door and had a gun in his right arm.
Y/n- drive!
He started to drive, and Mattia was right behind us...
Alejandro- who tf!
Y/n- shut up, I'm calling Alex to bring in the chopper.
Alejandro- okay hurry.
Calling Alex-
Y/n- bro, send the chopper I'm sending my location.
Alex- wtf why-
Y/n- Mattia is chasing me and ale with fucking guns! Bring it.
Alex- okay better be on a fucking highway!
Ends call...
Y/n- the highway.
Alejandro- alright.
Next thing we know we have loads of cars right behind us... I had no choice...
Alejandro- wtf are u getting out by the window idiot!
Y/n- pass me the rifle...
He passed me it and I got on top of the car's roof... I see mattia's face expression go blank.
Y/n- LEAVE!
Mattia- NO!
Y/n- DRIVE FASTER!
Alejandro- YOUR GOING TO FALL Y/n, THERES A CHOPPER ON US NOW.
I laugh this kid won't let me go... I love him but Alejandro and I need to marry... to make both of our business bigger even though I have both of my parents I need his, and he needs mine that was the deal....
I grabbed the rifle aimed it at the cars in the back of Mattia which were also his people... I shot the wheels from two cars. 5 more cars appeared.
Where's Alex?!
I shot the wheels of the other two car 3/5 I shot all three and Mattia is after us...
I look up to see the chopper... I look at Mattia... I smirk...
Mattia- DONT KILL HIM... that's my brother...
My smirk drops... I look to the kid and it is...
I get back on the car...
Y/n- ALEJANDRO!
Alejandro- what!
Y/n- this is the deal keep we are switching I take the wheel.
Alejandro- are u out of your mind?!
Y/n- I'm taking it end of the story!
We switch places and by this point we have police cars right behind us.
I speed off to the point were the brakes stop working good. I get a call.
Mattia- wtf did u just do are u trying to kill yourselves?
Y/n- goodbye.
Mattia- no idiot, we have police right behind us! Just stop.
I hang up.
I lock the wheel to go straight.
I see Alex dropping the ladder with other four choppers I'm guessing that moms crew and dads... I mean mine.
Me and Alejandro get on the roof when one of us received a shot.
I see Alejandro is bleeding.
Y/n- FUCK!
He falls of the car I jump off holding the rifle.
I carry the dude on my back and run to the ladder and Mattia is trying to speed faster but still can't reach me and finally I'm on the ladder. I shot Alejandro's car's wheel for the car to stop.
I'm on the chopper and I take my shirt to apply pressure on Alejandro wound.
Y/n- stay with me!!
I said crying... I look down to see Mattia being arrested...
A/N- sorry it took long I hope this is good. Keep in mind that I'm sorry for the autocorrects, or misspelling words.
