𝑨𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖

24.

6 months later
( yes 6 months)

— Mattia's pov —

"do i have to go?" i said annoyed at my father.

"yes, your uncle wants to see you." he said, "so one we get home start packing your things. "the boys can go with you if you want" he said pulling into our entrance

"mariano is the only one here everyone else is out doing their own things" i said getting off the car.

"take him with you, he's a calm kid. pretty chill" he said as we walked in.

"yo mar" i knocked on his door "come in" he said, "wanna go to italy with me?" i asked

"hell yeah dude" he smiled

"well we're leaving in an hour so pack the necessities we can buy clothes over there" i said and he nodded.

i went into my room and started to pack.

i was trying to get a bag when a file fell, i sighed seeing a picture of her. i still think about her everyday even though i gave up trying to look for her. it may have been for the best, the guys were right, it would be impossible.

i put the picture in my wallet and threw the file in the trash can. i mean there is no point of having it.

i don't think i've gone to italy in like 10 years.

"okay so why are we going to italy?" mariano asked as we put out bags in the trunk. "just for vacation, we're staying at my uncle's house" i said

"okay great because i'm tired of working nonstop and i hate the fall" he laughed.

— in italy —

"my nephew! how have you been son!" my uncle welcomes me with open arms, "ciao zio" "hello uncle" i smiled "ah my boy is still fluent" he laughed and i smiled

"who's your friend?" he said looking at mariano

"zio this is mariano, mariano my uncle massimo" i said, "welcome mariano, you two make yourself at home" he smiled, "i got some businesses to take care of but i will be home by dinner time. have fun" he said then took off

"seems pretty chill" mariano said

"i know but don't get your hopes up this man is crazy." i said

"how crazy?" he asked, "woah" he said finally seen all the woman, "this even legal?" he looked at me.

"is anything we all do legal?" i looked at him, "true but they look bad, makes me want to help them get out of here" he said

"unless you have...let me see..... 1..2...3.....$240,000,000 then you can't take them" i said

"damn, $10,000,000 per each?" he said and i nodded, don't get me wrong i feel bad for them too. all bruised up and malnourished, that's why i hate it here.

"make that $250,000,000, there's one right there" he said pointing at a girl that was being dragged by the hair to the line with the rest.