Rosalie Lavigne was a little french girl with a strong temper she was taught boxing, knife throwing, gun shooting etc in order for her to fully survive in her own family as the heir to the French Mafia. As she grew up in the mafia life she slowly re...
Rosalie's POV~ Once I got home from school I set my bag onto my desk walking over to my bed before getting a phone call I picked it up seeing it was Papa I immediately answered it feeling a bit anxious on what he had to say.
"Hello Papa what's wrong?" I said clearly leaning against my mattress.
"I just called to remind you about our dinner tomorrow with the Santos's." he stated.
I immediately kept quiet I new that topic was going to come up eventually I sighed rubbing my temple.
"Papa please don't make me do this" I said in a scratchy voice while rubbing my arm feeling tears form in my eyes.
"My daughter it's not my choice we signed a contract a long time ago I'm not aloud to break it now I'm so sorry princess" he said shakily.
I new what he said was true because I was destined for this I should've never thought I would be normal what was I thinking I bit my lip holding back my tears.
"I'll be their tomorrow papa I promise" I said while letting out a big sigh immediately hanging up the phone.
I just stood their thinking why would my dad legally bind me into a arrange marriage when he knows I won't want to get married without love.
I wiped my tears away trying to forget about everything so I decided to do some homework I grabbed my laptop from my desk and leaped onto my bed.
I got started of my mathematics class trying to figure out these math problems but after a few minutes passed. I fell asleep from all the stress.
Next day~ I woke up to the sound of my alarm I physically don't want to turn it off and keep sleeping but I know I got to go home today I stuffed my face into my pillow and screamed silently. Just some depression in the morning no biggie🥲
I tiredly dropped my feet onto the cold floor walking to my closet and picking out a outfit with my undergarments.
I dragged my feet into the bathroom shutting the door softly laying my clothes on the counter I stripped off my clothes and turned on the warm water I quickly walked in and shut the curtain the warm water always soothed my muscle aches and sores I guess I always had muscle problems because of all the training I did I guess you could say I wish I was lazy.
After my shower I walked out and grabbed my towel to dry myself off I grabbed my brush to detangle my hair and style it into a high pony grabbing two pieces of hair by my ears down so it'll look like my head ain't a full on egg.
I quickly slipped on my black lace underwear and bra and grabbed my dress it was a long sleeve one with poofy sleeves and black tights with some big black shoes.
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I walked out of the bathroom and grabbed my book bag I saw that Tatum was up and wondering what I was doing since it was Friday and no classes on that day.
