Pure Truth

HI

'You better be ready Ari!' I can here my mother shout two doors down from my room.

What am I to do with her.

'Sue, we almost done?' I ask my makeup artist.
'Just have to set and then we are done.'

Sue and her team started getting ready to leave. I fixed my hair and walked out the door.

'Morning boys.' I said to my body guards.
'Morning Ms.Young.'
'Seriously my dad woke you guys up way to early. Even for me.'
'Apparently it's going to be a long day he says.'

Damn. I already know what that means.

I walked down to the living room where my parents are waiting for me.

'You could've wore something else?' My dad asked in frustration.
'We're only going to see Uncle JY.'
'There's other people that works in his building.'
'They're idols, you make like they don't wear what I wear.'

My sigh and we made our way out to the door. I walked out and was greeted by more than usual amount of body guards.

'Um, do we need this much?'
'Your mom is going out to shopping and see her sisters later. And I'm sending out a few more where ever you're going.'
'Dad, last time you had this many, we almost went to war in Taiwan.'
'This is more cautious. We will always have targets on our backs.'

Here's a little back story of my life...

I was born into a mafia family. We are very well known. People are scared of us. I could never have a relationship because of who we are. I was once almost arrange to marry the Taiwan mafia son. I told them no. And that's how that war was almost started. The son was a little brat. I could say worse than that. But let's just stick to calling him a brat.

We all got into the car, I texted one of our body guards to bring my car because I have friends to meet up after and investors to see.

'What is your plan today Ari?'
'I'll probably have dinner with my friends, and I have to meet with Mitch to go some new launch ideas for my company.'
'Can you send Mitch to my office later.'
'Yes daddy.'

We got to the JYP Headquarters. Once we stepped off there's paparazzi.

'Mr. Young!' They we're all shouting.
'How do you feel about Kim So Statement about your energy company.'
'Is this why you're at the JYP Headquarters?'
'There will be no statement from our family.' I said.

We got up to the doors and headed up stares. Finally reaching up to the last floor. I saw my uncle standing right outside, greeting us.

'Uncle JY!!'
'You're getting so old.'
'Yah! That's not funny! Says the old man him self!'
'Is she always this mean?'
'On some days.'

The audacity of my parents. I swear. They wonder where my attitude is from.

'We have a little meeting. Meanwhile you can explore the building if you like. Be carful all artist here are getting ready to go on tour, so there a lot of hectic things going on.'

My parents went into the office and I went to do my own things.

I got to the middle floor. Since that were the Cafe was, I decided to grab something to eat. Because I know how my parents meeting are. They are always so long, I could make a trip and back, and they would still be in the same meeting.

I decided on a drink and snack. Can't eat too much since my friends really want to go to an all you can eat later.

I was minding my own business and all hear is a group of boys.

'Can't believe we have to practice for this long.' Boy 1 says.
'Yah! You always complain every time we go on tour.' Boy 2 says.
'We should hurry up and grab something, it's going to be a long night too.' Boy 3 says.
'Is she new here?' Boy 1 asked.

Crap. I think that's me.

'Uh, excuse me.'
'Huh? Oh hello.'
'Are you new here? We just never seen you before.'
'Oh, uh yes. Well technically I don't work here. I'm just visiting my uncle.'
'I see. My names BamBam. And over there is my group. That's Jackson, JB, Jin-Young, Young-Jae, Yugyeom and Mark.'
'Ah, well I'm Ari Young.'
'Oh! You're the Mafia's daughter.'

What a great introduction. It always is.

'Your dad is scary.' Says BamBam.
'He can be. Most time I throw a snack at him before I can ask him anything.'
'What brings you here?' Jackson asked.
'Supposed to have lunch with my uncle JY.'
'As in JYP? The CEO?'
'Yes. He's an old family and friend of ours.'
'Wow!'

We were all talking and I was making friends, and they actually weren't scared to be friends with me. I haven't had a normal life since I was born. And this is amazing!

'What is like to be a mafias daughter?' JB asked
'You gotta stop putting mafia in front of it.'
'Sorry.'
'It's alright. Most people are afraid of what we can do, because of our wealth and status. I don't put that as a front, because problems can't always be solved with money. The great thing about is really nothing. I don't have like normal friends. They're all like snobby type people in what I grew up in. So if I get to meet new people, I try to be friends with them or at least connect with them.'
'Hey, Mark didn't you grow up like that?'
'Yah!'
'Mark came from a rich family.'
'Interesting.'
'What do you mean??'
'Normally business family have sons that take over and have them learn from it. But you went this route.'
'Was never my passion.'
'Cool.'

As we all chitchat I had a phone from my close friends back from the state.

'Hey Cami what's going on.'
'He's doing it again. He's back!'
'That scumbag!'

I hung up the phone in rage.

'What happen?' Mark asked.

I didn't say anything but to call one of my dads people.

'Hello?'
'2510 Irvine St. His Name is James. Tell him I said he had his chance, and that I'll see him in hell.'
'Okay.'
'I'll send money in the next hour.'

I hung up the phone, like nothing has happen.

'Did you- ?'
'So it was nice to meet you. I hope to see you around.'

I got up and walked to the elevator. Hoping that it arrived the moment I get there.

'Guys! We just made friends with a mafia chick! And now I'm scared.'

And that's why I can't have any real friends.