Mazikeene is a name the whole Lombardi family knows. Mazikeene Valentina-Rose Lombardi was the Lomardi family's pride and joy until one night there was an attack at Lombardi's house, when everything went downhill.
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"So are you going to the game tomorrow? I didn't even know there was a game tomorrow. Either way, I nodded my head at Thalia, knowing that one way or another she was going to find a way to make me go. Plus, I heard Mattie and Mateo were on the team, and even if they had been rude, I would still like to go and watch them play. "Oh, my God, it's my sister-in-law!" Lukas screamed as he sat down right next to me. If I ever die, it will most likely be because of Thalia and her siblings.
"Oh, by the way, we are dropping you off after school." Aris said they are popping out of nowhere, like, where do these people come from? Every second there is a new one; they are all over the place, like the ants that live in your house. Luckily, we are at school, so only members of the Dimitri family are sitting right next to me, so no more ants. Just then the bell rings, signaling it's time to get to class. Getting up, we all split up, going in different directions.
It's been 1 hour, 39 minutes, and 47 seconds, yes, I've been counting, and we are still in the parking lot because, one, Thalia and Aris have been arguing over a cookie, and two, when Lukas tried to grab the aux cord to put on music to pass the time, both of the food lovers dropped the cookie to hit his hand away from the cord, with them now yelling on why and who dropped the cookie, blaming it on each other.
You know, it would have been way faster if I had just walked home.
But no, I had to drive with three idiots.
I regret all the things that had to do with getting in this car.
Finally, after another 2 hours, 14 minutes, and 51 seconds and a last-minute trip to the store to buy 8 boxes of cookies, two for each of us, I'm finally home with one full and one half-eaten box filled with a variety of cookies. Did I mention I paid for all of them? Out of the three of them, they only had 2 dollars and 51 cents, which is a lot of money for them considering every time they are handed money they go and buy food, so I was thinking they were going to have 3 cents all from Lukas seeing as he saves his money for one day and then spends it unlike the other two who have to go buy something the minute they are handed money.
I'm surprised their parents still trust them with a cent.
"Oh, you didn't have to bring us cookies. They are for us, right? I mean, seeing how big you are and how you ate half of the box you don't need anymore", I'm not going to lie, that hurt. I wanted to run upstairs and cry in a corner, but I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of getting to me. I nodded my head and handed them to him, grabbing an apple from the bowl in the middle of the counter and heading upstairs to start my math homework.
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It's game day, and I have nothing to wear. I have been throwing clothes left and right for about an hour now.
One thing about Lia is that she likes to match, but she won't tell you what she is wearing, so how the hell am I going to match her?
Never mind, I'm going to text her brother. It turns out she's wearing a pink corset with black pants. Lucky for me, I have a red corset and black pants, so this works out great.
Thalia told me that they were going to drive me, but now that I think about it, it's probably a bad idea to be riding with them considering the 4 hour delay yesterday.
Mattie and them left 20 minutes earlier; they didn't even ask if I wanted to go. I mean, I don't really care; I'm going there anyway.
BEEP BEEP BEEP
If they take more than 25 minutes to get there, I'm never getting in a car with them again, and I mean that. Put it in writing if you want; I don't care.
"Come on, get in we're going to be late," Thalia yelled from the driver's seat.
Ok, we're going to die. Not to be rude, but she is such a reckless driver. I'm not even lying.
By the way, I want Narcissus and violets at my funeral and don't wear black it's depressing I mean I wear it all the time but no not at my funeral.
........ Hope you liked I know this book is moving slow but I promise you a lot of stuff is about to happens just stick around
