Alena Santiago is the eldest child of Mexican mafia boss Carlos Santiago
When her mother and father tell her and the family will be moving to America for a business opportunity Alena doesn't want to leave behind her life,language,friends and family...
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Alena's outfit ~~~ Alena's pov 10:50 pm
I was out with a few people from school at the beach drinking and dancing to the music when I felt my phone buzzing in my back pocket, I pulled it out to see who it was when I saw my father's name on my screen my stomach dropped. I pushed the fear from my mind and hurried away from the crowd as fast as I could before it cut off.
Answering him back all I heard was his yelling from the other end of the phone "¿Dónde diablos estás? Te dije que volvieras a las 8 y son casi las pinches 11 en punto. Si no regresas a casa en la próxima media hora, te golpearé tanto que no podrás salir!" (Where the hell are you? I told you to come back at 8 and it's almost fucking 11 o'clock. If you aren't home within the next half hour, I'll beat you so hard, you won't be leaving the house for days!)
I started freaking out it was already 10:50 I would never make it back in half an hour I thought starting to sober up from the thought. Trying to clear my mind I rushed over to Adrian to tell him I'm leaving "Adrian me voy a casa ahora"I yelled over the music as he mumbled something before I rushed off (Ima go home now)
I ran off heading over to my car half drunk barley able to focus jumping into the drivers seat speeding off
All I could think about was matteo what if my father hit him for me being home late it would be my fault. ~~~ Once I got home I tried sneaking in but that's when the lights snapped on revealing my father and two of his minions behind his chair with a strong stance glaring me to death.
I was relieved not to see matteo on the floor bloody or worse, a tear started forming in my eye knowing what was coming next
My father gave a slight nod to his men to leave while he walked over to me slamming his fist onto my cheek making my head shoot to one side. I tried my best to show no emotion when he hurt me so he doesn't feel as accomplished.
There were many of times I wondered how he was able to do such things to his own blood and flesh but there was no figuring him out, it made that monster feel euphoric. It's not like my mother cared either she knew how much he would hurt us and she done nothing.
"ahora vete a la cama!"he screamed at me as I looked to the floor doing my best not to make contact with him (Now go to bed!)
~~~ I'd woken up at seven to try my best to cover up the bruise on my face left by my father.
"tienes que estar de vuelta tan pronto como termine la escuela entendido"he warned while he looked at me and mateo as we gave each other an eye roll smirking at one another not fully caring about his statement, which would soon change our lives in a way we never would've expected. (you have to be back as soon as school ends got it)
"Que hiciste ahora?"matteo joked as we walked to school, he had his same old mischievous grin smeared across his face with a knowing gleam in his eyes as if he had already known I was at the senior beach party last night (What did you do now) "I didn't come home in time"I stated looking at his face drop already knowing how our father deals with inconveniences "Look I'm fine he didn't do anything"I reassured him allowing him to take a sigh of relief.
~~~ In school ~~~ There is a phyco girl whose boyfriend has had an obsession with me since like the first grade and now she is crazy about it, even though the whole school knows that he's only with her for her body.
As I was walking towards my next class I felt a thump on the back of my leg when I turned to face the culprit I was met with Gianna, and that bitch was holding a fucking knife. I grabbed my pocket knife stored in the back of my Jeans, it felt like the whole school got word of the fight that was about to happen and crowded the halls, eyes staring and cheers chanting.
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Alena was not a girl to mess with. She was usually fighting or causing trouble, it wasn't an exaggeration to say she won most of her fights because she had truly never lost. Yet.
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I felt a hand on my shoulder as I whipped round holding my knife close I saw it was matteo trying to calm down the situation and get me away from her "Alena stop this won't end well" he said his tone filled with frustration, I pushed him off me grabbing her arm snapping it the opposite direction causing her to yelp out in pain.
~~~ After school me and matteo walked back home, The whole walk back he ranted to me about how I needed to stop getting into fights.
I knew I shouldn't because when father found out I often pay the price, but i normally get caught up in the moment and I get myself into bother. ~~~ As we walked through the doors of the house two of my father's minions grabbed us by our arms and walked us into his office and sat us down in the two arms chairs opposite him.
As I looked to my right i seen my mother looking at her hands with a packet of tissues along with sad eyes and tear stained cheeks.
My father looked more serious but had the same cold stare he always had while glaring down on us as if he saw straight through each of us. That's when I started feeling uneasy, wrecking my brain to figure out what could have happened?
It was in that moment Matteo looked at me with the same confused facial expression.
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