Infinity

Chapter 9- Meeting

"I hate you Vincenzo Salvatore." she grits her teeth at me.

"Feelings fucking mutual Jasmine De Leon" I smirk.
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We both walked out the door and went our separate ways. One of the guards led me back upstairs, I then met my dad who is still talking to Alessandro. As I reach them, to my right I see Jasmine walking in their direction. God, I hate her. She's soon going to regret that little stunt she pulled in the boardroom. She's wearing these tight black leggings and a leather jacket. I mean she does look hot, but it's the attitude that pisses me off. Her hair is beautiful, it falls just above her waist, and when she walks the only thing I could hear were the heels from her boots. She doesn't even look at me, while walking up to her father. She smiles at my father, she has a beautiful smile as well, but it looks forced as if she hasn't smiled before.
"Alessandro, it was great catching up with you." my dad shakes his hand.

"Likewise, Emiliano." he replies.

"I hope you've received the invitation for the ball." My father asks with a smile.

"Ah yes we have." Jasmine looks at her dad with confusion. Hmm she doesn't know.

"We should get going then. Son." he glances at me.

"Goodbye, Mr De Leon." And I shake his hand. As we walk towards our car I hear Jasmine yell from the front door.

"It was nice to see you again Salvatore!" I could see the evil smile plastered across her face then she walked back into the house. Oh we will Jasmine. Very soon we will.

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Thank god he left, I was about to kill a bitch. Did he really try to threaten me? Dumbass. "Papa. You never told me you received the invitation to the ball." The last time I went to one was the year that my mother passed away. I find it silly really, dancing around a bunch of hungry mafia men and trying not to get killed. Plus the whole dressing up thing isn't for me. I'm standing here wondering why my dad hasn't told me about the invitation. What's with all the secrets?

"Princesa, I was going to tell you."
"Clearly." I scoff. "Dad, why are you hiding things from me?" I ask him, he continues to stride down the hallway to his office.

"Jasmine. Please." He turns around and stops me and gives me a stern look. He walks into his office and slams the door in my face.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me." I mutter to myself. Then I walk up to Sebastians' room and push open the door.

"Jas jas! You're back!" Isabella comes running up to me. I pick her up and hug her then put her down, and walk up to Sebastian's bed and slump down next to him.

"What's up with you?" He asks.

"You will not believe who I met today."

"Who?"

"Do you remember that guy I had to tackle down because he was about to kill Rico Gonzalaz, on that mission three years ago?"

"Ha. Yeah that was funny."

"Well his name is Vincenzo Salvatore."

"Ok.... And?"

"His dad is the leader of the Italians. Emiliano Salvatore. Cabrón."(dumbass)

"But I thought he died in the fire that we left behind."

"Well, clearly not." He should have died that night, how the fuck did he make it out alive? "I fucking hate him."

"And why is that Jasmine?"

"Ugh you should have seen the way he acted towards me. There was not one spec of fear on those evil eyes of his. He really thinks he could come to my house and threaten me. I could have killed him right there."

"You hate him because he may be better than you. At everything you do?"

"That's not the reason!" I look at Sebastian and he tilts his head. "Ugh, just forget it." I stay in Sebastian's room with Isabella, and we just mess around.

After a while we hear a knock on the door, I get up and head to the door, I open and see Julia(the head maid). "tu padre desea verte a ti y a sebastián en su oficina."(your father wishes to see you and Sebastian in his office."

"Gracias Julia estaremos allí pronto."(thank you Julia we'll be there soon)

"Dad wants us in his office. Come on." I walk to Sebastian. "And put a damn shirt on." I chuck a shirt at him. He's always sitting in his room shirtless.

I take Isabella's hand and all three of us walk to the elevator to go down to my Dad's office. We walk into the elevator and press the button.
"What do you think he's going to tell us?" Sebastian asks me.

"Probably another fucking mission. Or we did some shit and are in trouble."

"I bet Isabella did something." Sebastian jokes. She turns around and punches him in the stomach and I start laughing.

"Exuseee me." She says with attitude. She's like a mini-me.

The elevator doors open, then we walk down the hallway to my dad's office. The guard opens the door. When we walk in, Isabella runs up to dad, he kneels down and gives her a hug, for a seven year old she sure is short. She goes and sits down on the couch and goes on her iPad, I swear these kids have nothing better to do.

"You needed to see us?" I question my dad.

"Ah yes. We have received the invitation to the mafia ball."

"Ok...is that it?" I raise my eyebrows. He could have just emailed the invitation to us.

"They've requested that we all attend this year. Meaning all of us."

"Since when do we follow anyone's requests?"Really Jasmine, quit answering back to your dad. Damn.

"Jasmine. Sebastian. There is a reason we all have to attend. And you will find out when we get to Italy."

"We're going to Italy!" Sebastian and I say in unison.

"Wait. When?" Sebastian asks.

"Tomorrow evening. Make sure you're ready by 8pm." Dad replies.

Well I guess we're going to Italy.
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A/N: The italics are Jasmine's inner thoughts.