Dabria pov
As I wake up, I get up. I shower and brush my teeth. Once I'm all done I change.
After changing I put foundation on my stomach that's showing. I brush my hair and leave it down.
I the go downstairs, I see everyone in the kitchen sitting, I sit down and we begun to eat.
A few minutes later Victor comes in angery.
"Really?! Wh - why did you do that?" He ask walking towards me.
"Eat, you need to eat. If you won't start sleeping I'll have to force you myself." I threatened.
He looks at me but I look at him, he nods and sits down.
"You can do whatever you want, but you must eat three meals a day and a snack in the middle and you must go to sleep." I said to Victor as he nods.
"Why has he been angery and not eating or sleeping?" Lorenzo ask.
"Well, - uh it doesn't really matter, he's been moddy. No need to know." I said as he nods.
After eating I go to my room. I sit down going through emails.
About 5 minutes later I hear a knock " come in" I said.
The door opens reavling Hope and Sabrina.
"Hi!" Hope says as I nod.
"Can I help you?" I ask.
"Would you like to hang out with us?" Sabrina ask.
I look at them both for a few minutes "Sure." I said they smile. I put my laptop down and then I get my keys, then we go. Before we leave I close my door and lock it.
"Why do you look your door?" Sabrina ask.
"For safety reason." I said as she nods.
We then go in a car "Wait I forgot something, I'll be back." Hope says as we nod. She then walks away.
"I'm sorry, I mean I've been mean to you since the first time you came. You've went to jail beat up the teacher, I'm sorry. I really really am. I'm actually happy to have you as a sister." Sabrina says.
"Thank you." I said as she smiles.
"How come you don't call Salvatore your dad? I mean you are his biogical daughter. I'm also sorry for your mom." Sabrina questions.
"It's fine, I've been through worse. I didn't call him dad because I thought he was like the rest of my foster parents." I admitted as she nods.
"Your the Mafia Principessa." I said as she looks at me eyes widen.
"No your the mafia Principessa." She says.
"It's not my place." Sabrina says.
"The title is useless to me. I'm a Donna. So really it's fine." I said.
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Non-FictionStarted: July, 30, 23. Finished: August, 15, 23. Time: 11:02PM Dabria is a 16 year old. Her mother took her away when she was only 3, but her mom cherished her. Dabria's mom died when she was 4, til then Dabria was sold, abused, raped, tourtured, a...