It all started out as a normal day for the Sinclair family, moms crying in the kitchen because dad drank a bit too much. My eldest brother out on another bender and my sister with her drug addict boyfriend, and then theres me. My name is Mia and i'm from the second most prominent family in Italy. theres the Romano family of Verona, Italy. then there is my family we are the picture perfect family residing in Florence,Italy. nobody ever gets a glimpse into what our life really is on the inside, they only will see what we want them too. thats one thing my family is good at, keeping secrets is our specialty. My dad is the don of the second biggest mafia in the world, our family is feared all around the world. there is only one family ranking higher than us being the Romano's their family is the most feared in the whole world they are the most ruthless mafia that will kill anyone or anything that gets in their way of power. they have a son being the heir to the mafia and a daughter known as the princess. i guess thats what i would be considered also i guess. i'm not big on the fact of my life always being spread around in the media and on the streets. most of my days i spend in my room reading to get away from the fact of being the talk of the town at every moment, it also helps me to get away from the fact about how fucked up my family is. anything that gets me to forget for even a minute that my dad is an abusive asshole and there is nothing i can do about it i have found a liking for.
Today we are attending the mafia ball, every mafia dons family from every mafia in Italy is gonna be there including our rivals the Romano's. My parents say i have to marry into another mafia family so we can form an alliance and me being 21 now i have to get married to whoever my father chooses for me and just hope everything turns out okay. i am planning on wear a floor length silk black dress that has a slit up to my thigh with black heels and a smokey eye with a dark crimson red lip and my hair styled in a curled half up half down.
i go down the steps in my house preparing myself for things i may hear tonight and things i may see. i make my way out to the black Maserati waiting to take me and my sister and her boyfriend to the ball. as i step into the car i feel a sense of anxiousness that something is gonna go down tonight.
