Marissa Riva is the Italian mafia princess. She has been missing since she was 4. Kidnapped by her own mother.
The Riva family was mentally destroyed after her disappearance.
Then the father was gone too.
Leaving the six brothers with no hope, bro...
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There was fucking paparazzi in front of McDonald's because of the Riva brothers. Because of my brothers. That's so crazy.
Anyways we decided to go to the drive through, find a good spot and just eat in our cars.
The ride was so fun. Matteo let me drive and he was encouraging me to speed. I also had a race with Tony. I won. I have never been happier.
Now we're sitting in the car eating except Tony because he doesn't eat fast food so he's just on his phone. Tony is in the passenger seat and I am in the driver seat. The twins and Sandro are in the back with Matteo is in the middle. They had a fight over who would sit in the middle and obviously Matteo lost.
"So tomorrow you're going to school. I bet you're excited." Tony told me.
"Excited? You don't know how much I hate school." I said eating my fries.
"I hachte—too but Lorenzocho isz schtrit about it." Sandro said but his mouth was full so I didn't understand a word.
"You eat and shut up." Marcello told Sandro who gave him a thumbs up in return.
"Are her grades good?" Matteo asked Tony.
"Good? Excellent would be an understatement." I said sarcastically. Obviously.
"You can't be that bad." Matteo said.
"My grades are worse than your music taste." I told him and he just rolled his eyes. But like seriously who would listen to that song?
"That's actually so fucking bad!" Marcello said.
"My music taste isn't bad. It's unique." Matteo said.
"Please who listens to that song? The voice is bad, the music is bad, the lyrics... Let's not talk about the lyrics."I said.
"Yet your favourite song is 'I need to know'!" Matteo said.
"Don't you dare compare Doja cat to that shit!" this man is gonna die on my hands.
"Siblings I need peace!" Tony said typing on his phone.
"Can I have your food Mary?" Sandro asked me.
"No Marissa tell him no." Marcello told me.
"Wait you finished your four hamburgers and now you want mine? what the fuck?" I said to Sandro.
"Don't cuss!" Tony scolded.
"Yeah this is not enough." Sandro shrugged.
"Okay— wait where are my fries?!" I said looking at my lap— my empty lap.
"Where are her fries?" Marcello asked looking around. "She barely eats and you guys stole her fries!"
"I swear not me!" Sandro said.
"Me neither I am texting this hot girl—" Matteo started speaking but I cut him off.
"I don't need details about your hot girl! I want my fries!— wait Marcello whose fries are you eating?!?"
