The Russian mafia princess and the Italian mafia king. It's a wise old mafia tale: they are each other's biggest competitor, but the heart doesn't see competition it just sees love... sometimes.
Sometimes the darkness just needs some light and the...
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In an earlier chapter Katerina was talking about her twin and her dad to her besties, I'm going to go back and change the word twin and dad to cousin and dad. I just didn't want there to be confusion, so the only people who know she's Katya (her true identity) are still her family and her fathers most trusted men.
"Wow I see we have unlocked festive Barbie," Daisy exclaimed while looking at the dining room table which looked like it came straight off Pinterest.
"Think it's a limited edition inspired by Martha Stewart Barbie," Serenity snickered out.
"Are you two going to make jokes at my expense the whole time or help me put the food down." I asked the demanding twosome who came in a little earlier to help me finish the last few touches for Friendsgiving.
Glancing over at Daisy, Serenity shrugged her shoulders before saying, "I'm good with the jokes."
"Jokes sound more fun, I completely agree with you Serenity,"
Pressing her hands together Serenity said, "Now that we got that squared away, I'm literally appealed at the fact that you didn't offer us any champagne or vodka."
"Maybe we unlocked child festive Barbie instead of adult festive Barbie" Daisy questioned.
"Ok come on, I don't have time for your nonsense! Serenity, can you light the sternos for the food, Daisy, I need you to help me frost the last few cakes."
Hearing the grumbles of "dictator Barbie," I make my way to the kitchen and pull out the lemon icing for my lemon cookies and buttercream frosting for my carrot and strawberry cakes.
After I wash my hands, I start pipping the frosting onto the cake.
"Ok confirmed Betty Crocker Barbie unlocked because that looks gorgeous," Daisy praised while looking at my carrot cake.
"Thanks babes, I pulled out the cookies. You can put the icing on them however you want."
"Hmkay," Making her way to the breakfast bar with the cookies and icing Daisy sat down and went to work.
"So, this Jeffry guy who's he for?"
"What he's just- "
Stopping mid pipe Daisy lifted her arm and put the frosting bag in my face before exclaiming, "Don't try to lie to your best friend especially not during a holiday to celebrate your best friend."
"Ok ok put the bag down slowly." I scolded with my hands up in surrender.
Squinting her eyes at me Daisy slowly put the bag down and went back to icing the cookies.
"I'm kind of hoping that Jeffry hits it off with our short queen Opal."
Jerking her head back up, Daisy was staring at me like I just grew a dinosaur on my head.
