I walked back into the lobby and was instantly stormed with questions from workers, Didn't they have some self-control?
"Is it true you guys are dating?"
"What happened to you only being friends?"
"Can I get a picture with you two?"
I got fed up and walked out, dragging Joey with me. My security came towards us and guarded us as we walked back out of the building and towards my car. We climbed into the car and security dispersed.
"Are you okay?" Joey asks as I start up the engine
"Perfectly fine," I huff, pulling out of the car park
"Good, what are we doing now?" He replies
"I was thinking we should go home, I mean, your parents are there and so is everyone else," I shrug
"Sure thing princess," He smiles, reaching to grab the aux cord
"Really?" I laugh
"Yup!" He squeals
He begins to play Kill the Director by The Wombats.
"Dios mío, eres un idiota (My god you are an idiot)" I mutter as he rolls his window down and starts singing at the top of his lungs
"THIS IS A ROM-COM KILL THE DIRECTOR!" He yells
He points at me and I shout,
"This is no Bridget Jones!"
We speed through the city, definitely going past the speed limit until we get back to the house.
I roll the windows back up and park.
We climb out of the car, laughing our asses off.
"I'm back bitches!" I yell, walking into the house
"I'm here too!" Joey shouts from next to me
I hear talking coming from Ace's office so I walk towards it, Joey comes next to me and I knock on his door.
"Who is it?" Ace's gruff voice spoke as another voice stops
"Your favorite person," I sing
"Come in," He says.
I push the door open, eager to see who is inside, wiping the smile off my face and going into 'business mode' as Joey calls it.
Once the doors are open I strut in and see a middle-aged-looking man.
"Nice to meet you, Miss?" He greets me, asking for my name
"Miss Valentino," I say
"V-Valentino?" He stutters, pulling his hand away from me
"Yes, is there something wrong Sir?" I question
"No, of course not, I'm Mr. D'Angelo, The Don of the Portuguese mafia," He says, shaking my outstretched hand, This is the idiot that wants to kill Joey.
"What languages do you speak Mr. D'Angelo?" I ask, earning a smirk from Joey and a confused look from Ace
"I speak, Spanish, French, Portuguese, and English." He replies
"Perfect," I smile
"Что он хочет? (What does he want?)" I ask in Russian
"Он заключает сделку ( He is making a deal)" Ace answers
"Какая бы это ни была сделка, не соглашайтесь (Whatever the deal is, do not agree)" I command
"Почему нет? (Why not?)" Ace asks
"Я должен убить его (I have to kill him)" I mutter
"Хорошо, но ты должен сказать мне, почему после (Okay, but you have to tell me why after)" Ace agrees
"Well it has been nice to meet you Lukas, but Myself and Mr. De Luca have to get going," I say, looking at Joey who looks stunned at mine and Ace's interaction.
"How do you know my name, I only told you my last name," Lukas questions
"I have my sources," I smile, before walking out of the office and slamming the door behind me
I sigh and place my hand on my forehead, how the fuck am I going to explain this one?
"What are you thinking about princess?" Joey asks, hugging me
"How the fuck am I going to explain this?" I whisper, making sure Lukas couldn't hear me
"I don't know, but what I do know is that there are 12 other people that would like to see you," He smiles, kissing my shoulder
"12?" I question
"Yeah: Adam, Alex, Ashton, Alfie, Arlo, Aiden, Austin, Mateo, Cameron, Eli, My mother, and my father," He lists
"Fucking hell, 15 people are living here?" I ask
"Yup! You have a massive house," He laughs, dragging me to one of the living rooms where everyone is.
"Hey bitches," Me and Joey say in unison
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