Part 1

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Hellooo! So a little reminder: I do this just for fun. When you like my story, dont hesitate to say in the comments what you like more about it, and what you would see more, and I will add those things in the story. 

P.-S. This is a completely invented story, it did not happen to me, or to anyone I know! Just imagination!

If you have mean comments, please keep them to yourself. 🙂

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So this is the story of a Mafia boss and a shy girl... (mafia boss: Jack and shy girl: leila)

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Leila: Noooo! Please Scarlett! I dont want to go on the train...

Scarlett: LEILA! You are being childish! STOP! I know you dont like trains, but how else can we get to New York if going in plane is impossible because of youre even bigger fear of flying?

I took a deep breath and entered the train. Oh no! Only to seats left... And they aren't in the same section of the train... I knew that it would'nt be easy without Leila being there telling me it's going to be okay.

Scarlett sat down in front of a lady and her two children. I thought to myself:- Thank you Scarlett! I woud'nt have been able to wait 12 hours with them screaming besides me... 

The man of the train led me to my seat. It was in a cabin, and there was just one man in it. The train man gave me a scared look and almost ran away immediatly. 

Leila: Hello!

Man (mafia boss-Jack): ...

It was awkard that he did not respond, but I wasn't gonna wait until he invites me to sit, I have a feeling I would have waited hours, if not days. I sat down in front of him, because it was the only space that wasn't occupied by all of his things. 

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This woman just entered my cabin. No one enters my cabin. She is going to regret it. She said «Hello!» As if she knew me. She looks a bit younger than me, not more than 20 I think. She sat down in front of me... I wanted to tell her to pick a different seat, but then I remenbered that they were occupied by my bags of money.

I stare at her. It's weird. She looks to afraid of something to be noticing me staring at her. Is she afraid of me? No she can't, she can't know who I am... Unless it's that sixth sense that women have, detecting danger... me.

The train has a bump and I see her being really scared. Oh? So that's her problem. She is scared of trains. I wanted to laugh at her, but something tells me she would have made a scene.

Suddenly, I hear a voice in the speakers.

Speakers:  Hi! This is the captain of this train. There seems to have a little problem with the balanciation of the train. In the cabins 1 to 5, please all be seated on the left-middle side of the seats.  

I look at the number of the cabin. Four. I am in the left-middle side of the train. The young woman in front of me looks at me, than at the seat next to me. She gets up, moves one of my bags of money and sits down next to me. Ugh! She's annoying. I can't commit murder or attack her in a public place, without my mans... 

After a few minutes, she takes her purse and takes medication. (idk what it's called it's the thing you take to sleep not stressed)

She soon falls asleep. One of my mans enters the cabin. He has another bag of money. He looks at me, than at her, than me. He looks super confused. I reply with a look that says: -Idk either man

He looks at her suspiciously than takes a seat in the cabin. 

Suddenly, the train catches a bump and the girl's head falls on to my shoulder.

Man : Do you want me to get rid of her for you boss?

Me: No, James. It is not necessary. Can you get out of the cabin please?

He looked shook; it was the first time I talked to him politely. He looked at me weridly and I could see that he was thinking if it was really me. He left.

I looked at her, she was magnificent. I looked at her face. It was like she was sculpted or something. Every little corner of her face was perfect, and her ginger hair was falling perfectly on her shoulders. I rethought about her voice, when she said «Hello!» and  I ruddly ignored her... 

What is happening? NO ! I think these are the symptomes of that thing normal people call "love at first sit" NO. I am a brave 23 year old, who has no heart and no place for women in his life. They make you softer, I heard. 

Suddenly, I hear a phone ringing. She wakes up in surprise, her big brown ees looking confused. She looks at me and my shoulder. 

Leila: OMG! I'm so sorry... I was asleep, I... I didn't know... 

She looks at me with the cutest eyes, looking sorry. I think she was truly, very sorry.

She realizes her phone is ringing and picks it up. 

Leila: Hi Scarlett...

I could hear what they were saying. 

Other girl (scarlett): Hi Leila! Just checking on you... Are you okay?

Oh... So here name is Leila. That is a totally random infromation, and I totally don't know why I am happy to know her name... 

Leila: Im doing just fine. I was sleeping. How many more hours until we arrive?

Scarlett: 10.

I can see Leila's jaw drop. 

Leila: 10?? It's only been 1 hour?

1 hour? I thought this train to New York took 12 hours... 

Me: It's been two hours.

WTF? I don't know why I said that. I probably looked super unprofessional and lokking like I was a creep. I totally didn't stare a her for two hours duhh!

Leila: Yeah, two hours! Youre right. Thank you! 

She says as she smiles at me.

Suddenly, I feel something. My face becomes all weird. What is happening? I can feel my face muscles pushing. Something is wrong with my face! Wait a second... Am I smilling? I must have looked really stupid. Wait, why do I care? 

I remembered the moment when she entered, when I wanted to fucking kill her. I felt confused as to why.

Then, I listen to there conversation. Totally not a creep duh 😌.

Her friend said something that caught my attention.

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Sorry for the clift hanger! Let me know if you like my story byyyyye! 😆😆

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