I'm so sorry for not putting this at the start but I will now but here is the list of their ages for those who are confusedAthena-15
Ares-16
Dom&Dante-18
Marcello-20
Elijah-23
Lorenzo-26And I literally got in a fight today and won so I'm going to celebrate with some vodka and music. See you all soon!
ATHENA RUSSO:
Someone is poking me. Poking my cheek. Why? And just... Why? It's too early for this.
"Go away," I mumble, grabbing a pillow and covering my face with it.
"Athena! It's me. Artemis!" The voice whispers.
I groan, "Artemis, it's too early."
"Yes. I know. I'm sorry for waking you up at four am—"
I immediately sit up and look around the dark room before trying to find exactly where she is. I find her sitting next to me, smiling. I rub my eyes and still see her there. I discreetly pinch myself. Nope. This is real.
"Is something wrong?" I quietly ask her.
"Nope. I just wanted to see you."
I sigh and lay back down, "Couldn't you have waited til the morning?"
"About that. I can't. I'm going to Russia for a week to see... some family. They recently made contact with me and wanted to meet up. They're not Russian though, they just live there."
I sit back up and look at her with wide eyes, "What?!"
"Shhh! God, Athena. Why are you so loud?!"
I run a hand through my hair and look around the room. I mean I don't think I'm dreaming but this sure does feel like one.
I look back at Artemis, "So you're leaving in the morning?"
I see her nod, "Yeah. I was busy the last few days so that's why I couldn't come to see you. But I don't want to be some asshole and not try and sort things out between us."
Tilting my head, I say, "Yeah. You're right."
She lays down and I lay down beside her. She grabs my hand and holds it. "You're my best friend, Athena. I don't know if I am yours but you are mine. I don't regret kissing you but I don't want to ruin what we have."
"You are my best friend. And I don't regret kissing you either. But you're right, I don't want to ruin what we have," I firmly say.
"So we stay as best friends?"
"We've been best friends this whole time. Nothing has changed."
She places a kiss on my cheek. I smile and look at her. Even though it's dark, I can still see her dark blue eyes and her blonde hair. She snuggles up next to me and I sigh in comfort.
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My Mafia Princess
ActionShe's a fifteen-year-old girl who killed her "father" in self-defense and lied about it to the police. She thinks she has no other family members and now she has nowhere to live but the police tell her she was kidnapped from her real family when sh...