Aurora Costello.

Chapter 16.

Aurora's PoV.

After he told me about the court case. Papa told me we'd be having a daddy daughter day tomorrow. He also told me that the court date is next Saturday but before that I was starting school with my triplets, Arlo and the older triplets , apparently the triplets are in university and that's connected to the high school, I thought that was kinda cool. Papa also told me that before school started I needed to go shopping for school supply's, room decor and every day clothing seeing as I came with nothing, so unfortunately for me that was todays task.

And to top of my misery of having to go shopping at all. Papa then added the cherry on top, all 10 of my brothers where supposedly coming with me. Why the hell did all of them have to come?

Anyways, right now I'm layering myself up in cocoa butter and drenching my hair in curling cream. I love all the scents of things mama bought me so I'm putting them to good use. I clipped up my baby hairs and let the rest of my hair cascade down my back.

I put on the ring that the boys gifted me and peaked at myself in the mirror. I'm not going to lie I look a lot healthier. I'm not as skinny as I was a week ago and I have more colour on my face, the bruises on my face have completely faded so I don't have to wear any concealer today. The scars on my back are still there and a few of them are a bit painful but they are manageable, my shoulder and ribs are still in pain but again as long as I don't move to quickly it's manageable.

I smile at myself in the mirror and head to the kitchen where I can hear all my brothers.

My last foot reaches the floor and a dizziness washes over me, I can feel my breathing getting heavier and my heart feels like it's about to explode. I place my hand on my heart and close my eyes breathing in for a second and then breathing back out, I continued my venture to the kitchen, heart still pounding.

I would soon find out where ignoring my health would lead me. 

I sit on one of the kitchen stalls as I wait for all the boys to put on their shoes. Max is the first to be ready and tells me to follow him to the garages

Assuming he's just trying to get a head start away from the boys, I follow him "maximillo slow down, your one step is my ten" I remark as I hear him chuckle deeply. I'm looking at my shoes as I crash into a brick wall.

Nope not a brick wall, it's max. Why the hell fid he stop.

Peaking over his arm I almost faint at what I see, my baby's are sitting there in their full glory looking back at me.

"Omg whose cars are they they're beautiful" I hear Elijah whisper behind me but I don't even attempt to peal my eyes from my babies.

My pink Porsche 9-11 is sitting in front of me and sitting right next to her is my Lamborghini aventador. My Lamborghini is the only one in the world and it's sitting in front of me.

I realise they travelled all the way from London to La and my heart stops as I realise there could be a scratch on my baby's so I inspect them. As I reach the back of my Porsche I scream.

Not out of anger but out of pure joy, obviously the boys missed that and followed to where I was standing.

Behind my Porsche is my assassin bike, or the one I use to take me away from assassinations, it's my Kawasaki ninja H2R. I'm gonna start hyperventilating I am so freaking excited.

"Ari how the hell do you have a Kawasaki, these are the fastest bikes in the world and aren't even legal on the roads? It can go up to 400mph?" Arlo shouts and I turn to him, taking a mental snapshot of all my brothers faces. Idiots.

"Meh friend of a friend I guess" I say casually like this bike isn't my most prized possession.

Aaron steps forward and inspects my baby. He reached his hand out as if he's going to touch it and I slap him so hard I feel the pain myself.