As the day went on I received many phone calls from friends wishing me a happy birthday.After a while i have decided to finish getting ready and just throw on a black tux with a white button up underneath it wasn't extremely cold but it was still only 38 degrees fahrenheit so i had added a white tee underneath.
After I was completely dressed and ready to go I headed down stairs to be greeted with Spencer my dads best friend in the mafia.Spencer and I always get along quite well.
Spencer was like the father i always wanted.
Spencer Rossi is from Italy,he is tall and extremely ruthless i cant count how many men have lost there lives due to him but thats who he was but to women and children he is extremely different.
When i was only 2 Spencer would take me to the zoo .Its where he and i would go because he always thought that children needed a father figure but then once i turned 10 we stopped going to the zoo because i would rather hang out with friends.
"Hey kid."Spencer said with a quite thick accent.Spencer has been trying to learn a little English mostly just enough to get by when taking "trips".
"Vieni a cena con noi?"I asked him hoping the awnser was yes so i at least have one person on my side.~are you coming to dinner with us~
"Certo che oggi è il giorno in cui diventi parte della nostra mafia."He said this with a hint of sadness in his voice.~of course todays the day you become apart of our mafia~
With that we began to head out to the restaurant.On the car ride there it was filled with awkward silence with only a cough here and there and after what seemed like a life time we finally arrived and could see the fairy lights.
Once we got to the restaurant we walked up and we were greeted right away."Salve signor Stevens da questa parte."One good thing about being in the Mafia was everyone knew your name and so right when you walk in somewhere everyone greets you like you were a king.
Once we sat down i knew right away things would start getting serious and uncomfortable...
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I just realized I said he lived in london but Brandon actually lives in Italy sorry for the mistake <3
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