(Im not good with these but imma give it a try)
Exactly 17 years ago Alexandra Romano was taken away from her father and 6 brothers by her mother who thought it was dangerous for a girl to be in a family that works with the mafia. And at the age of...
Idk why but I'm happy it kinda looks like an aesthetic
This chapter is a filler....... like all the other chapters but don't worry there's gonna be tea and I mean ittttt _______________________
"FUCKING FINALLY IM DONE" I scream and throw my paint brush at the wall
I have been painting for the last 3 hours and my arm aches along with my back
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Whatever it's worth it tho
"IMMMMM HOOOMMMEEEEE" I hear Kc's voice making me spring off my chair and run to the front door
"KC LEO" I scream running up to them with wide arms
I jump on them making us fall and laugh
"Ohh myyy god you guys don't know how much Ive missed you" I smother kisses all over Kc's face "I have been bored outta my mind and and ahhhh I just miss you guys" I then smother Leo's face with kisses
He blushes "we've missed you too mi amor"
"Oh my god I'm pretty sure I'm like the only one out of two of us that missed you most" Kc says smiling and I chuckle and get up from the floor
"So where's Emilio" Leo says
"Idk he said he was going out so I didn't pay any attention"
"But you at least could've followed him or something" he says and I smirk
"Don't worry I implanted a tracker into him when he fell asleep 3 days ago"
"Ayyyy that's my girl" Kc says and I laugh "now go make us food peasant"
"Yes your majesty" I bow and go the kitchen to make my famous Italian fettuccine
When the water starts to boil I hear Yonce/Partition by Beyoncé being played
Kc comes into the kitchen and starts throwing it back slowly
( Alexandra is in italic and Kc is underlined and then when they are singing together it's both)
"See me up in the club with fifty-eleven girls Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill Brooklyn brim with my eyes sittin' low Every boy in here with me got that smoke And every girl in here gotta look me up and down All on Instagram, cake by the pound Circulate the image every time I come around G's up, tell me how I'm looking, babe" she sticks out her tongue and grabs some ingredients for me to make my sauce
"Boy, this all for you, just walk my way Just tell me how it's looking, babe Just tell me how it's looking, babe (How it's looking babe) I do this all for you, baby, just take aim And tell me how it's looking, babe (How it's looking babe) And tell me how I looking, babe (looking, babe)"