The theater room in Harry's home. HELLOOOO YOU GORGEOUS HUMANS. We doing okay? I have another chapter for you, but after this fluffy, vulnerable moment between Arielle and H. Before Shit definitely hits the fan. :( I'm not ready for this story to end🥺. I will miss them. Let's get into the story, shall we?
The boys and I had a drug run to make and I had left Arielle with Linda. We got into a first argument because I wouldn't let her come along with this time. It's not that I don't want her with us, because I really do. But, knowing how my father is. He will destroy her and I couldn't let that happen. I have to protect Arielle from him.
My dad is the biggest mafia boss in LA and I'm the second biggest in LA. I don't follow in his footsteps. He just kills innocent people, if you look at him the wrong way then bam. You're dead. So, I was grateful that Arielle stood up for me, but I am scared of what my father will do to her.
She's been through so already. He didn't need to add more problems to mine and her life.
I made a promise to myself before I met Arielle. Promised to myself to always protect her whenever and to never cheat or do coke or any other drug again. And I know the cheating part doesn't seem real, but I will prove it to her. Actions speak louder than words, right?
Plus, I think the guys would murder me in the sleep if I made the mistakes I did when I was with Melody. They all really care about her. They treat her as if she was family, but Zayn has been a little off since we had that threesome.
I really wasn't that jealous of Zayn because I knew that Arielle and him wouldn't go behind my back to do anything. They wouldn't betray my trust like that.
"You alright, mate?" Niall whispered in my ear. I nodded my head, giving him a tell you later, look.
We pulled up to the building and Louis, Liam and Zayn all got out of the car, taking the duffel bags with them while Niall stayed behind. I sighed, running a hand through my hair.
"Zee has been acting different ever since, Arielle, him and I had sex and I'm worried. I don't know what to do, Ni." I told him, leaning back in my seat.
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Beauty and The Mafia | H.S
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