Marco's pov
I woke up after 2 hours of sleeping. I went to see my brother. He was playing video games on his computer. He didn't notice me when I entered the room. Let's annoy him!
He had next to him a plate of fries and ketchup and mayonnaise. Oh, so many calories! I took the plate and he looked at me innocently, pleading with his eyes to put it back. He couldn't take it from me because he is busy playing
I smirked at him as I started eating his food. He glared at me then continued his game. I left the room taking his plate out, letting the door part way open. He just groaned
I went to the glass room where I was going to find Malik. I opened the door. He was focusing on some files
" Nico, are you okay?"
" Shh." He shushed me
" Where should I put them?" Lucas showed up
I didn't see him because he was behind the closet door.
" Put them here. Let's go out, Marco." He said to me and I nodded.
We sat in the garden
" Uh oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see him."
" It's okay, I guess he didn't hear you. Marco, I have to go to Italy."
" You are going to finish Tyson's group?"
" Yes, we have too. They are connecting the snake and we need to stop them before they make a deal."
" I get it, are you going alone?"
" Don't worry, I'm going to take a group of men and Ford with me."
" Okay. Take care."
" Same for you, I know you are going to break into Blackstones, beware, no taking bullets for anyone."
" Come on," I rolled my eyes, " When are you going?"
" Tomorrow at 5 Am."
" Okay, can we go out together?"
" Without drinking."
" Ahh, I stopped."
" Impossible." He chuckled
" It's possible."
" Great, let's take Lucas and Peter with us. I'm not so fond of the idea of letting them alone together, they will put themselves in another trouble."
He didn't believe me. I know
" Like you want."
I walked into my brother's room. He was yelling at his friends for not saving him.
" Fuck yourselves motherfuckers, I'm out of this shit."
This boy is so mouthy, he reminds me of myself haha!
" Peter, calm down." I said and he threw his headphones and shut the computer forcefully
" It's just a game, if you break it, I won't buy another one for you." I warned
" They were Assholes! This is the fucking third game, they left me in the battle alone and let the enemies kill me."
I laughed, he is so funny when he is angry
" And I can't damn believe you are laughing at my anger." He frowned
" Sorry, sorry, change your clothes, we are going out."
" Fine."
We were ready, we got in the car. Malik and I in the front and both Peter and Luke in the back. We went to the mall. Malik gave us a list to buy
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My Severe Brother
General FictionPeter, a 16-year-old boy, working with a The Blackstone, a big Mafia in LA, in order to provide the money for his mother's treatments. Once, he got a mission to kill the boss of the most powerful and feared mafia in the whole country. Peter isn't a...