My Unfortunate Fairytale with the Son of a Mafia Boss- ON HOLD!!!!

Chapter 19

I sighed heavily to myself as i took the flats from her and slipped them on surprised that everything fit me almost perfectly...well except for the pants of course. "how did you know what size i was?" i asked frowning slightly. "you're almost the same size as me...maybe a little bit wider in some areas but overall pretty much the same." i gasped looking down at my body. wider?! i had wide parts?!

"are we finished with the 21 questions?" she asked sounding slightly annoyed. I pulled myself together before nodding. "great, now lets get moving." she ordered giving me a shove towards her bedroom doors. i stumbled forward catching myself on the side. "god! do you have to be so pushy!?" i glared righting myself as i moved out of her way.

"well when i say move! you move!." she shouted, her voice strained. she pushed me out again as she locked up her room before walking off in the opposite direction. i knew she probably expected me to follow her so i trudged after her dragging my feet as i went by. we turned down a hallway before slipping into a locked room.

evelyn released my arm before pressing her hand to the wall. a small electronic beep was heard before a small space on the hard wooden floor dropped down 2 inches. she grabbed me pulling me onto the wooden floor before hitting a small button. the floor moved lowering us into the ground and a world of darkness.

when the darkness had completely swallowed us a light flikered on revealing the glossy surfaces of the most expensive cars out there. i whistled taking in all the of their names and designs. "this way." she commanded moving through the rows to a mat black aston martin DBS.

i loved this car and nearly squealed in delight but i didn't want evelyn to think any more lowly of me than she clearly already did, "nice car." i decided to say instead. she gave a smirk. "yeah i know." she said with definite cockiness. as she slipped into the drivers seat, i made a face sticking my tongue out and turning my head from side to side like a little kid.

"get in." she said from inside the car. i sighed softly, opening the door and slipping in. plush leather seats hugged me. i smiled intaking a deep breath of the expensive smell. the engine roared to life before evelyn rammed her foot down on the gas pedal and squealed out of the underground garage.

she threw a bag at me. i didn't have to ask what it was i already knew. sighing again i took the cloth bag and pulled it down over my head. some light trickled through the thin fabric of the cloth telling me we had exited the garage, but after that everything was a blur.

about 30 min later the bag was yanked from my head. i winced at the bright light. "don't take for ever okay?" she said in a mocking voice as she stepped out of the car. i mumbled some curse words before i followed suit. i looked out at the large coomplex that rose before me. "i thought that darien was going to take me shopping?" i questioned looking at evelyn.

she turned to me with a scowl on her face as she walked towards the large glass doors. "darien has more important things to do than be your chaperone or your babysitter."

i was about to talk back but the slight glint of the gun at her side made me think better. instead i huffed, turning to look somewhere else feeling my mood darken. "come on i don't have all day." evelyn stalked forward, her movements graceful but also purposeful. i felt my mood drop even more at the fact that i probably looked like a homeless monkey compared to her.

we stepped into the mall where evelyn brought me to a small boutique where she made me try in jeans and dress pants. they made me look really good. she bought me a few pairs, even allowing me to wear one while we walked around some more because honest to god if i had to wear her jeans any longer i think my ass would probably die from a lack of blood flow.

the cell at her side began to jingle. "hello." she said in a professional voice. her eyes flashed to me before she gave a grumble back into the phone. after a moment more of conversation, she snapped the phone shut before grabbing my arm and steering me towards a dress shop.