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Valentina grew up like everyone else with two parents and a sibling or siblings

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Valentina grew up like everyone else with two parents and a sibling or siblings . It was the greatest life. I got the Christmas and holidays that I wanted. It was like I never could ask for more sparks in the sky and happiness never ended . Until that one year when it was an hour before I was going  to turn 16 , when my mother tried to arrange a marriage with someone tall and 10 years older than me . Then took 2 million dollars ( that was not even much )from my dad, the person who kept the marriage away from me and cared for me in my lowest , and she tried to hurt him like that was going to happen. He is a mafia leader and stronger than her. My mommy or wait mother  and I had the best mommy and daughter relationship until 10 where she beat me until my dad got home and my dad tried to help but I just had to let her hit and .....

"O.M.G shut the fuck up ", I yelled out after punching the alarm off my night stand

My big asshole of a brother started shouting " V, get the fuck down here, school is start soon"

"Whatever" I shouted back and got out of bed and stood up to see if I should make my bed " nope" I mumbled and walked into my closet. What should I wear? Then though music i should listen to it while getting ready

I took my phone out of the charger and put on "gimme more "by Britney Spears. I got a towel and hopped into the shower i had to shampoo my crusty hair and sing " gimme gimme'' out of my mouth.

After the long but short shower I wrapped the towel around my body and walked to my make up/ homework deck  . As i was almost done my makeup putting blush on i got a notifications for my best friend Francesca Russo

"Hey bitch ,what up" she asked while applying blush to her face she stunning

"Nothing really, just getting ready for the first day of school" I mumbled with sadness . i'm starting my junior of high school is not my biggest problem, cause i might actually drop out this year

i think, maybe

"Well i was wondering if you wanna eat dinner after school or sleepover ' she said softly "I can't, sorry i have boxing classes and gun practice" as i thinking i remember that she has the same classes me today

"But don't you have class too" i respond " Yea but i don't wanna go" she mumbled having a weird face

"Well you have to go, I will be picking you up ,so be ready. i have to go hayden annoying me" i said hanging up the phone

I finished my make up and put my dark washed jean short and a pink top that shows basically my whole stomach but whatever the dress code don't apply to me just the boys and then put socks and add knives in my  high tops and packed my backpack

I ran down the stair and saw my dad smiling at his phone for some odd reason what ever. he never smiling at the phone he only smiles at killing people but ok

i guess

"Hey dad ,what's for breakfast?" i asked sitting on the counter, waiting for my breakfast looking for my phone in messing backpack

"Waffles with blueberry" he says while biting a piece of bacon came around  counter to handed my plate he surprisingly giving a hug

us just for a good two solid minutes" thank for breakfast" i thank him giving him a smile of joys

he got done doing the dishing when he came up to me "darling i love the outfit today he started the conversation "thanks i thought it was cute or ok for today i might wear sweats for the rest of the years after this" i explain

he sigh acting like he wanted to talk about something " soo" after every times he saying sooo i get a little nervous or shocked in some way

"Yes?" i said with a concerned face "You know after your mother's "i rolled my eye after the word mother cause i already know where there is going

" you know I've been think i should start dating his head is looking down at the floor and fiddling his fingers

I was shocked because after my ugly petty mother died he was heart broken like in cry session every single day

it pathetic

"From that face you made you don't like that idea, okay i won't date that is fine" he said a little taken back " no , I'm fine you dating other women , i'm just shocked that you want to you cried everyday after mom's death" i laughed a little finishing my waffles

he shakes his head in laughter "okay don't make me look that bad i just need to get over it ,i will always love her" he chuckled

"okay well don't be a man whore , breaking people hearts and  if one of them tells me that they break your little heart, i will try to kill them i said pointing my fork at him looking him in the eye

he starts walking up to me "there is no need for that but okay thank you darling" he said then kisses me on the forehead " i love you have a wonderful day" giving me room to get off the stool watching me leaving

" l love you " i shouted while walking i hear his deep voice yell a faint 'i love you too' back i get in my brother's car

i do have my own car Hercules , my baby yes the strong god baby who falls in love with meg. The real reason don't take my own to school is because my brother is so what overprotective over me

and my dead agrees with that i shouldn't drives in the morning but nights are okay i don't get it

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