Mafia Princess

uhhh hi

Three hours later and I have arrived in new York. I was told that someone was coming to pick me up. I sat in silence since sadly I had left my earphones at home. 

The anxiety began to realy kick in when my denial began to disappear and the crazy realisation that I would be meeting my brother's kicked in. My brain began to surf a wave of panic.

Breath Sofie. Breath. my head repeated  trying to distract my own brain fro thinking. All of a sudden I was pulled out of my thoughts as light tap on my shoulder brought me back.

A tall old man stood infront of me. He wore a smart black suit and plain black shoes. Was he one of my brother's. No way he was to old. "I'm not you brothers miss Russo I'm their driver." He must have read my body language or he is telepathic and read my thoughts at this point I believed everything.

I followed him outside.  He lead me to a beautiful black car. It looked worth millions. The old man took my bag and opened my door before walking round and setting of like I was a queen.

The car drive was not to long twenty maby thirty minutes long. The old man name was Sam and he was a driver for the Russo family. He gave of a happy feeling that made me instantly trust him. This all felt so odd and new.

We reached a huge, instruct, black gate. He clicked a buzzer and the guards let us in. We drove along the long drive way. Till we reached the biggest house I have ever seen. It stood like a modern day castle. My future home. I hope.

Many other gorgeous cars surrounded the pebbled drive way. Sam holding  back his laughter at my face lead to a door. My brother's were rich as hell. 

I knew from of the bat I was going to get lost in this house. He instructed me to go left and down the hall and I should find my brother's in the living room.

This place was huge. Led lights ran along the bottom of the walls and a big chandelier above my head places like a diamond halo. It was amazing. The floor was a light grey and the wall a clean white with a perfect gold rim.

I turned left which led me to another long corridor. This house was maze of money. Nervously I set of. Hung on the wall sat  photos of all sorts. I took a second to inspect at each one. Till I hit  a photo of what seemed to be a man holding a baby girl. The girl looked just like me and the man had black curly hair with a black suit.

Was that me?

Was he my dad?

I carried on my journey. Trying not to over think this whole thing. Reaching two tall doors I listened for mutters on the other side. This was it. Meeting my brother's. I felt sick

I gently as I could pushed the door open. Reveling a ginormous room the size of my old school hall. I looked down and saw seven young men sat on long white sofa. They all had different faces.

Some complete numb and  others smiling. Some looked angry but all the faces relaxed a bit as I managed to spit out some words "uhhh hi I'm Sofia." It came out almost a whisper. I was never often shy but this was a whole new level.

A small smile slipped on to the oldest looking brother though fell almost instantly. " Hello Sofia I'm Alessandro you eldest brother. I'm 26 years old and these are you other brothers." He said is clear deep voice.

There eyes inspected me which did not help witch my rising anxiety. "Hi I'm Marco your 3rd oldest brother I'm 20." One of them greeted me. They all seemed to understand what to do and followed on.

"I'm Lorenzo I'm you second oldest brother in 24"
"Im Dylan I'm 17"
"I'm Xander in 16 and this is my twin Xavier he is a bit grumpy"
His twin just glared at him with fiery eyes. I couldn't holed it in I let out a giggle which was a mistake because all there eyes were now all back on me"

I know this one's a bit short. I am really excited for the character development between Sofia and her new brothers.

Give any suggestions on how you want the brothers to act.

Thanks for reading xx