Picture of Thiago above
I had set my alarm for 8 am. Grunting, I got up. The suit I asked Mia for was hanging on my closet door. I'll have to pay Mia back for this.
I changed and brushed my teeth. "Father, I'm heading out. What time is the first date?"
"In an hour. Don't be late. I don't want to have to kill the heir of my Mafia." He said with a smirk.
He flipped off his father and walked out. Off he was to meet his soon-to-be wife, maybe.
An hour later (His First date)
"Hi, how are you doing today sir? How many will be dining with us today?" The waitress asked Thiago as he walked into the restaurant.
"Just 2. Put the reservation under Mike hall." He had to use a fake name so nobody could recognize his name.
He went to sit at the table he was given. He scrolled through his phone as he waited for his date to arrive.
"Hi, Thiago right?" A girl asked. She had curly brown hair and green eyes.
He looked up from his phone. He nodded "I'm not going to sugar coat anything for you. I don't want to be here. I don't want to even get married."
She nodded "I know. I don't want to be here either but I don't have much of a choice and neither do you. Let's get the small talk over with shall we. As you may know, I cant choose out of my 5 dates the man has to choose. My name is Alisha, My mafia is Red roses."
He was great allies with them so he didn't care as much. "I don't care for your name. And I sure as hell don't care for your mafia. How long until this is over? You're boring me."
She looked hurt, but he didn't care. " 20 minutes. I think." She looked into her lap.
A couple of minutes had passed by and Thiago was scrolling through his phone.
Why is she playing with her food she isn't eating it maybe I was too much of a dick. Pfft no, I wasn't. Just got to get through this ridiculous date and then the 4 after. Fuck me.
"Quit playing with your food and eat it or ill ask for the check so I can see how the next one goes. Probably shit too." He said with a stern, evil voice.
"Go to hell. You're an asshole" She said with a black face.
"Been there. The devil and I are close friends. Check, please." He looked at her with an evil look.
She jumped a little at the sound of his voice. He gave her $200.
"Keep the change. It's not like I need it anyway." She gave him a confused look.
"Your bill was only $70, sir." He cut her off.
"I don't care just keep the damn change, consider it your tip" He got up and left the restaurant.
People are so annoying. Off I go to the second date ad I swear on my mafia if she annoys me I will shoot her.
Another short chapter. Sorry ik But it's a good one ig. There still is a lot more to come, but for now, enjoy this chapter.- J🖤
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Hellboy
Teen FictionBeing born into the mafia you have no choice but to be ruthless and heartless. His father forces him to go on dates with five ladies, he has to choose one to marry. He hates it until the end when one girl gets him to smile. Who was she? How does she...