Chapter eight.

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Trigger warning: fighting, drugs, death. same as the other chapter it will be in italics and a short explanation with be in A/N. Love you babes and safe reading!

Xander

As soon as I walk into my house my phone goes off with a text from my father. I have to go to a meeting for new clients tonight with Lucas as my right hand. And it's at a fucking club. How can this get any fucking worse? Oh well the club is owned by the Italian Mafia. That's how it got worse.

I text Lucas all the details and tell him to be ready by 7:15 and that the club is an hour away. I walk upstairs and try to start my homework and after an hour it's no use I can't focus. My mind just can't get off of her. Why did she need a personal day? 

I hear my stomach rumble and then I snap back into reality when I notice that I didn't eat when I got home, and that means Stasia hasn't ate either. Wait Stasia didn't hug me when I got in the door. The same thing happens everyday. I open the door Stasia hears the door and comes waddling for me, we go get a snack, and then I lay her down for a nap in my bed until I get my homework done. Where is my baby sister?

Im start looking around the house and im not finding her and I start to get worried and when I see mom in the office and not Stasia im in full panic mode. My brothers aren't home, they never some home right after school, Theo always works late, Diego goes to the gym, Dante stays back and gets his homework done right after school, and Ares goes and hangs out with Riley. Riley works for us and until the family found out she was gay we all thought they were hooking up. But Ares couldn't even if he tried, if riley was older I would try but the hot ones are always either taken or gay. Shit what if Aayda is gay? Fuck Xander, get your head in the game your sister is missing. 

I have called my men to check the cameras and continue looking, the only place I haven't checked is my brothers rooms because they aren't here but what harm would it do? I check Theos and nothing, Dante's and nothing, Ares and nothing, but lastly is Diego. 

When I walk in the room I hear little snores and call off my men, i know those snores anywhere. I look in the room and Anastasia is wrapped in Diegos arms, snacks sprawled all across the bed, both passed out like a light, and 'My Little Pony' playing on the TV. She has him wrapped around her finger. I snap a picture and then go downstairs.

All my hunger has disappeared but I make a protein shake and then decide I want to go for a run. It's almost 5:00 so I have about an hour and a half before I have to get home and get ready. I go upstairs and get dressed and put my shoes on before grabbing my airpods off of my desk and heading out. 

I hit my runners high at around three miles and just keep on going vibing to my music and relating them to her, I don't know how but awhile ago my playlist got super romantic and emotional and that's what pushes me through my workouts. Almost at mile six when I turn around because it hit my halfway mark on my time. 

When I get home I hit eleven miles in an hour and a half. I go and get in a cold shower and then head to my closet to pick out an outfit. I pick a basic outfit, white dress shirt with buttons, three of the top buttons unbuttoned and black dress pants, black dress shoes, silver watch, and two silver rings. 

I go to the bathroom to do my hair and I just fluff it out with a little moose and gel, then hairspray it down. I grab a sweatsuit for afterwards so I can change before we head back home and then grab my wallet and phone before heading out. 

I go to the garage and pick up the keys to my black lambo, I text Lucas to be ready in ten minutes and then I speed off.

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Me and Lucas stop at in and out to get some food about thirty minutes into the car ride. We both finished our burgers and I get back on the road and snack on fries. Then I hear Lucas start talking again but this time it catches my attention. "So your into the girl who found you at the gym right?" well that's random.

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