His Mafia Princess - J.H

Chapter 12

Mirriella pov

The car ride back to Jaden's house was a lot less nerve wracking then the previous one. We had pulled up the long ass driveway and Remi got out. She walked over to my side of the car and opened my door. She grabbed my hand and took me through the door, leaving Jaden to get all the bags.

She went over to the room the dogs were in and let them out. She then took me into the kitchen and pointed to the barstool near the island. I took a seat and she stood at the opposite end.

"What's up with you?" She asked. Wow straight away? Okay.

"What do you mean?" I asked, not really wanting to tell her.

"Oh you wanna play it this way? Okay. You've been funny the whole day. You've been silent, and then when we were in Victoria's you looked completely out of it. In the car you were having some sort of mental breakdown, and don't think I didn't notice, and you got out of the car as fast as you could. You then proceeded to lie to Jaden about it, saying you leg went numb. In the store you were completely silent and not with it. You didn't even comment on the shit that he said about having pads and tampons on his card record, and in the short time I've known you, you like to comment on everything he says. So what's up with you?" She explained every detail of today. I didn't think she noticed.

"It's nothing, I'm just tired. I don't know when the last time I actually slept properly without having an injury sustained was." I explained. I didn't necessarily lie, just masked the truth.

She looked like she wanted to argue with me, but Jaden walked through holding the bags, cutting her off before she started.

"Sort through this stuff and then come and get me. I'll take her to her room." He said to Remi and then walked out of the room.

"Where are you going to be?" She shouted to him.

"Office." His loud but far voice came through the house. I saw her nod to herself and walk to the bags.

After sorting through the bags of what Remi bought and what she bought for me, she left the room. I was left in the room with the puppy and Boxer, Beaux was sitting on the stairs. Blaze waddled over and sat on my foot, while I was sat at the island, picking at the skin of my fingers. I put my head down on the counter and waited for Jaden and Remi to return.

"Come on princess." Jaden said as he picked up the bags.

"Don't fucking call me princess." I groaned as I stood up and followed him.

"You wanna carry these bags?" He asked in a serious tone as he got to the stairs.

"Suck a dick." I retaliated, completely ignoring Beaux growling at me from the bottom step.

"Don't be foul." He teased as he opened the room to a door.

I mumbled a small "fuck off" under my breath, but walked into the room.

The plain white walls seemed boring and they would have to change soon, otherwise I'd go mental. The doors were black, one for the bathroom, one for the closet, and one for the door we entered. There was a wide bag window on the long wall at the end. There was also a bed, with black sheets and a charcoal grey folded across the foot of it. He dumped the bags on the bed and walked to the door.

"Have fun." He smiled sarcastically before leaving.

Finally I'm alone.

It took me about forty minutes to put everything away in its respected place. When I took a step back from the clothes, I realised just how many dark colours I owned. I shrugged and walked out of the closet.

"I'm impressed." A voice rang from behind me, scaring the crap out of me. I turned around to see Jaden stood next to the door I just exited from.

"Asshole." I mumbled under my breath. "What has impressed your small brain then?" I asked as I flopped back onto the bed.

"Ouch." He feigned hurt as he put his hand to his chest. "Anyway, I have a phone here for you. It only has about four numbers in. When you meet more of the higher members that will change, but until then, it will remain at four. Don't try and message anyone else because everything you type out can be seen." He explained as he placed a phone on my stomach.

"Oh well that's comforting." I said sarcastically as I took it.

"Yep." He said shortly. He walked to the door again, but stopped and turned around. "There's a bag over there, make sure you put them in the closet." He explained before he left.

I looked over to where he was stood previously, and there was a big sat there. I read the lettering and my eyes almost popped out of my head. Dolce and Gabbana. Why is there something from Dolce and Gabbana?

I walked over and looked in the bag. Inside were four dresses. I pulled them out and put them on the bed. Two of them were black, one was a full length, pencil fit dress, and the other looked as if it ended around the upper thigh. Both were closed chest, and the longer one had see-through lace arms on it and the upper chest was also lace material.

There was a red one similar to the short black one, but instead it had a gap around the under chest, that didn't look to reveal too much with straps.

The last dress was a long sliver dress that had an open chest. I didn't know if I'd ever be able to wear that one, but it was still gorgeous. And then I'm the bottom of the bag were a few pairs of high heels.

I put all the dresses to one side of the closet and placed the heels at the back in the shoe rack. I then walked back out and flopped onto the bed. I stared up at the ceiling and let my thoughts consume me once again.