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Leo's POV:

"Leo please, let me go. I'll never do it again...please" He choked on his own words. I rolled my eyes. Pathetic.

"Good, because if I find out you repeated it, you're dead" I growled and he nodded his head furiously. This fucker, Peter or whatever his name is, has tried to get information about my family.

More correctly, about our mafia.

There is the code of Omertà in the mafia world. If you break it, you're dead. No matter who you are or where you are.

My family has been going with this code for many years, and I can't let some little fucker ruin it.

One day I'll take over my father's mafia, and there's things I need to know and do.

"Get out of here" I glared at him and he immediately got up and ran out of the school laboratory. I ran a hand through my hair, not wanting to go to class.

It's so fucking boring. As I was walking my mind drifted to Rebelle, and our contact earlier. What the fuck is she doing to me?

I have never felt like this for a girl before. It's like she manipulated me or some shit like that. Okay I had my sluts, but I never felt anything for them.

This time is different with her.

As I reached the door to my class, I opened it and saw the teacher standing up talking to the class. The whole class got quiet when I walked in, especially that Stacy. I fucking hate her.

She's so fucking obsessed with me and it pisses me off. My father and her father are good in business, that's why I act as if I care for her.

But I fucking hate her. She's not even pretty.

I glanced at Rebelle to see her writing something down, not daring to look up.

I sat down pulling my phone out, checking the emails my dad sent to me. This is fucking boring. I don't wanna be here.

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"Okay everyone, I want these papers completed by tomorrow. You may leave now" the teacher said.

Finally.

I got up and was about to walk but cut off when someone called out my name.

"Mr Moretti!" I turned around to face Mr Wills. "I want to talk to you about something" He said. I tried my best not to leave from there and just walked over to him.

I nodded to him to continue.

"So, we had a meeting earlier and the principal suggested something. Prom is coming up soon, so he thought it would be great if you and your brother would present our school in the PKOY (Prom King Of The Year). Our school is well known. You and your brother would definitely win this contest."

A fucking contest?

"I'm gonna talk with your father for more, but I needed your approval first." He said.

I sighed and nodded.

"Fine" I said and he gave me a smile. He nodded his head.

"Okay, we'll talk again. You can leave now" I left the class heading straight to my car. As I got in I noticed something. My eyes turned dark.

Liam and Rebelle. They were talking with each other in the parking. He was definitely up to something. I don't know why this bothered me so much.

I clenched my jaw and just turned on my car and left from there. I texted Matteo.

After some minutes I reached at one of our clubs. I parked my car outside and walked in. Men and women were dancing around.

I noticed Matteo kissing a girl and I dragged him away. He looked up and groaned when he saw who it was.

"Come on bro, why do you always show up when I'm having fun with some hottie!" I rolled my eyes and we sat down in the VIP section.

"Fuck off." I said and grabbed a glass of whiskey, downing it in my throat. It stung to my throat.

"Damn, what happened?" He said drinking his own glass.

"Nothing, just some shit at school. What have you been doing?" I said. He shrugged.

"Well sorry man but I'm a free person. I don't have mafia shit to deal with. I like to fuck, and drink" He said.

"You will, soon" I said. He looked up at me confused.

"Are you trying to get me to your mafia?" He laughed. I chuckled rolling my eyes. He's too fucking drunk.

"Aren't you like my best friend?" I said.

"True, but you have a brother, it should be him you fucker not me" He said. I stared at him, my tongue poking my cheek.

"Liam doesn't want to be apart of the mafia" I said and Matteo nodded.

"Let's go to my house" I said and we got up. We walked to my car and I drove to my house. All the drive Matteo was talking about how he'd fucked some good chick and shit like that.

We arrived to my mansion and I parked my car in the garage. We walked inside and my mom was talking to one of the maids.

She noticed me and Matteo and said something to the maid. She nodded her head and left. My mom walks over to us and smiled.

"Matteo! It's been a while I haven't seen you. How have you been figlio?" She said as she hugged him. Matteo hugged her back and smiled. (Son)

"Good aunt, thanks for asking" He said and I rolled my eyes at him trying to sound nice. My mom kissed my cheek and smiled at us.

"I have some work to do, you guys continue" she said and left.

"Where's Liam?" Matteo asked.

"Club, probably" I shrugged and we walked to the kitchen. "He's not as innocent as he seems, right?" Matteo chuckled. I rolled my eyes and opened the fridge.

I took out a bottle of water, sitting in the tall chairs with Matteo. As we were talking, someone entered the kitchen. My eyes were glued at the person, who turned out to be Belle.

She looked over at both of us a little. I watched as she took a glass of water and slowly walked out. Matteo looked at me confused.

"Who's this girl?" He said. I took a sip of the bottle and shrugged.

"A maid"

He nodded and smirked. "She's attractive as fuck" He said and I don't know why but I felt the need to punch him. I gave him a cold look.

"Just kidding" He chuckled. "I don't go with maids" He said biting an apple. I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah whatever"

Heyy!
I don't know how I feel abt this chapter
It's not that good ok I know...
But don't judge me🫠

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