the gala

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//Night of the Gala//


Aidans pov: 

i was getting ready for the Chicago it's the highlight of my year and this year is a masquerade ball thank god nobody will know that it's me 

i was getting ready for the Chicago it's the highlight of my year and this year is a masquerade ball thank god nobody will know that it's me 

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Aidan's suit (i can't-)

i grab my stuff mainly my mask and get in the car with my parents


lauren: so Aidan repeat the rules to me 

Aidan: no killing people no  mentioning gangs 

lauren: well done son make me proud 

Aidan: i will 


Y/n's pov: 

i am looking all over my room for my mask i finally find it 

Max: Y/n quick we have to leave or were gonna be late 

Y/n: i'm coming right now 

i grab my clutch bag and head out i lock the doors behind me my bodyguard opens the door for me i smile at him i put on my seatbelt and we started driving there the gun in my boots was making me fidget max knew what was going on but me and max were best friends so of course she wouldn't tell  

Mother: are you okay darling you seem awfully fidgety 

Y/n: uhm yeah just getting comfortable 

we got there and me and max put our masks on and went  in we got greeted by the door there were lots of people there me and max got some drink she went to the bathroom i was alone i felt some arms wrap around me it was my old "friend" Mattheo 

Mattheo: well well well miss Y/n looking stunning like always 

Y/n: oh my god you again 

Mattheo: you know you love me 

Y/n: no i don't think i do Mattheo you broke maxs heart your lucky your not dead 

Mattheo: oh please your just the daughter of mobsters future criminals i say

Mattheo tried kissing me i slap him his cheek goes red my hand starts stinging he pulls out his pocket knife i slowly reach into my bag grabbing my "lipstick" i see a guy taller than Mattheo 

random: leave the woman alone will ya 

Mattheo: mind your own business shes my girlfriend 

Y/n: uhm i certainly am not 

Mattheo grabbed my arm tight 

Y/n: ow get off me your hurting me asshole 

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