A Mob Bosses Daughter.(Original.)

Chapter Thirty One: Falling for her

Third Person POV

Atom yawned as she walked down the hallway towards her best friend's bedroom. "I wanna rock with somebody~" Alex sang in Atom's headspace.

"Miiigggyyyyyy." Atom said as she opened his large bedroom door and turned on his lights.

Much to her dismay the older boy was still asleep. "Fuck you too then." She said as she narrowed her eyes. "Migggggyyyy." She sang while shaking him a bit.

"Migggggyyyyy." She said again, still not getting a response from the boy. She stopped and looked at Miggy, waiting and observing him for a minute before making a decision.

"Ight then." Atom said then went to the foot of the bed and took a couple steps back for a small running start. She ran the few steps then jumped on the boy who instantly woke up and put a knife to her throat. She quickly disarmed the knife and threw it across the room which made the knife get stuck in the wall.

"Atom! What The Actual Hell?!" He yelled. "Good morning." She said sitting on his lap with a fake exaggerated smile. "What do you want?" He asked, rubbing his eyes then combing his hands through his brown hair.

"Attention." The girl smiled while tilting her head to the side. "Damn it, why is she so cute?" Miggy internally thought to himself. "So want to give me some." Atom whispered in his ear seductively making Miggy blush for one of the first times in his life.

"What is she-" Miggy thought before his thoughts got cut off when she gave his neck a small kitten lick then pulled away. She saw his red face and threw her head back laughing. Sure their relationship was mostly meaningless flirting and jokes but they rarely got physical.

The only time they usually had a lot of physical contact was when Atom held onto Miggy for emotional support or when she was teasing him because she thought it was funny.

"Awe, it's ok to get turned on by me." She grinded her hips against him as she traced his abs with her fingers then got off of the poor boy while she was laughing. He groaned annoyed at the girl as he pulled a pillow onto his lap as the girl walked into his closet.

Sure Atom did not show much emotion regularly because she felt numb but she does have a very weird-or according to other people a 'fucked up'-sense of humor. And that's on Capricorn shit.

"Lol I was thinking about what my children would look like in the future if I had kids." Atom said to the boy. "Did you just say Lol?" Miggy asked, confused.

"Ya? Your point?" Atom raised her eyebrows as she peeked her head out from the closet. "Never mind." He said.

"Anyways so back to what I was saying, if I had a kid the chances of it being albino would be one in four otherwise they're gonna be hella mixed regardless of whatever race impregnates my eggs... Ima just get a surrogate so I don't have to deal with ruining my body." Atom says.

"One in four? How'd you get that number?" Miggy asks. "Ever heard of a Punnett square?" Atom asked. "Aren't those something with science or something?" He asked.

"Yes, it's something with genetics... Which makes me wonder why one of the other seven aren't albino like I am..." Atom says thinking out loud as she went through his clothes.

Atom continued going through his tailored and dry cleaned 'work' clothes that were hung up until she finally found something that pleased her. "Put this on." Atom said before grabbing something she liked. "Why?" He responded with.

"Because as my body guard you get to come meet my grandparents with me." Atom said as she pulled off her shirt but kept on her black shorts and put on one of his black graphic T-shirts and her own combat boots.