The Lies You Tell (16+)

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Derek Diaz.

One of the most deadly mafia kings. People would shudder at his name, no alot of people knew what he looked like. His dad mentally abused him , forced him into the mafia at a young age . Never had a girlfriend, he hooked up with a new girl every night . That wouldn't change.

Then there's Sofia Hernandez.

Soft girl , loved by almost everybody. Hourglass figure , light Brown hair and green eyes . Freckles for days . Her boyfriend John was loved by everyone as well . Girls were always pinning after him and sort. Girls that were jealous of what they thought John and Sofia had.

But behind closed doors , everything was different, John only wanted Sofia for sex . Her abused her mentally and physically. No one asked or suspencted anything considering they were the golden couple at central high.

Sofia leaving John crossed her mind multiple times . She never had the courage too.
A big , party was being held at a bar downtown in there city.

Everyone was attending , even the mafia king himself .

It was 8 o'clock , Sofia was getting ready in her room behind her vanity as her boyfriend showered. she patted foundation on her bruise that was right above her cheek bone . She whinced as the beauty blender hit her cheek again and again gently .

She got dressed , she wore a black laced top with a burgundy skirt. Her heels were sliver and shiny as they spiraled up to her calf's.

" hey babe , we have to stop by stancys . She's wanting to go and doesn't have a ride." John said softly.

" y-yeah no problem." It was a problem.

Stacy was Johns gorgeous ex . They were close friends and hung out alone a lot. Her hair was blonde and she had blue eyes .

" you look sexy." John said pulling down her top with his hand.

She tightened her eyes praying he wouldn't try anything. He did.

" don't-" she whined.

" it's gonna be fast I promise."

" no please get off." She cried .
Him thrusting inside her as she laid there helpless.

" fuck." He moaned . She was disgusted . Her face showed it all as she tried to stay still hoping not to move to much , she didn't wanna give him the pleasure that he so desperately wanted.

When he finished he got dressed and held her chin to his face. " you know I love you right?" He asked kissing her lightly. " mhm." She hummed wiping the tear that fell so suddenly down her cheek.

They left to pick up Stacy , she wore a black mini skirt and an orange tube top.

" hot." John smirked.
" John oh my god your girlfriends right there." Stacy giggled.

Pick me ass bitch

The party was loud and crazy. John ran off with Stacy upstairs. She already knew what they were doing .

She sat at the bar table and ordered a couple shots.

" long night?" A man asked .

" more depressing than long." She said turning around to face him. She was mesmerized his eyes were a hazel, he wore a suit , he had black hair and tattoo all down his arms and hands.

"That your little boyfriend?" He asked looking down over and him kissing Stacy.

" yep that's my boyfriend, lying piece of shit."

" two more please."

"Can I buy you a drink? Other than tequila?" He asked.

" why the hell not. I'm Sofia ." She chuckled. " Derek."

Her face stood still and her eyes followed to his wrist where his mafia logo stood. " as in Derek Diaz?" She shuddered.

"I won't hurt you." Derek stammered

" you own the mafia. Shouldn't you be like hiding or something." She asked.

" not exactly love , I pay people good money to turn a blind eye. No one tells anyone anything."

" Sofia!" John yelled walking over.
" what the hell is this?"

" this is me drinking , with a stranger I happen to like. Leave me alone John." Sofia said sarcastically.

"We're going home . Your in trouble." John grabbed her wrist and pulled.

" get off me John. I don't wanna go home."

" she said get off." Derek put his hand on johns wrist.

" who the fuck are you?" John asked

" watch your tone princess." Derek said punching him in his jaw.

" Sofia get in the car. Now." John demanded holding his face.

Sofia turned around and asked for another drink making Derek smirk heavily .

She felt johns hand across her face.
" you piece of shit , why do you care ? Not even 5 minutes ago you had your tongue down Mrs pick me's throat ."

" when I tell you do something you do it."

Soon Derek pulled out his gun and placed it on the table.
" you have 5 seconds to get the hell away from her or I swear to god I'll put this down your throat until you beg for your useless life." He smirked. " Devi."
" get him out of here ."

" right away boss."

" thank you." Sofia smiled.

" is he always hitting you?" Derek asks moving his thumb over her bruised cheek bone. She kept silent and finished her drink. " I asked a question Sofia."

" I guess you could say that." Sofia groaned.

"Mhm. If you need me to kick his ass lemme know." Derek said passing her a note with his number on it.

" nice meeting you Sofia."

Her heart pounded. Did a mafia king known as the devil himself , just give her his number ?

I guess so.