I woke up 5 am and I couldn't fall back asleep so I decided to take a shower and I talked to Nate and Alex for a while, telling them about my family being the Italian mafia and that I was kidnapped by the Russian mafia when I was little.
They freaked and started screaming because they thought I was going through a Russian mafia kidnapping part 2 just with the Italian mafia.
But when I explained that they have been nothing but nice to me they calmed down a little and I assured them I would let them know if the Costas did anything harmful towards me.
They are coming to New York in maybe 1-2 weeks, I'm so exited I have missed them allot even though we talk several times a day it's not the same as seeing them in person.
It's now 6:26 am and I have nothing better to do so I head down to the kitchen to make some breakfast.
In the kitchen I'm met with Alessandro. He's cooking eggs and bacon while whistling some cheerful tone.
"Good morning" I say to announce my presence.
He flinches a little, surprised to hear my voice.
"You scared me, no one else except Lorenzo is usually up by this time" Alessandro says turning around to look at me.
"Sorry I didn't mean to" I say chuckling lightly.
"Why are you up so early anyway" Alessandro asks me as I sit down by the counter.
"I usually wake up early, and my internal clock is kind of messed up by the time difference." I explain to him.
He nods in understanding. He takes out 2 plates and filles them up with eggs and bacon. He hands one of them to me.
"Thank you" I say smiling at him.
It's nice to have someone to cook for me.
"No problem, do you want juice?" Alessandro says.
"Yes please" I say as he pours two glasses of tropical juice and gives one to me.
"This is delicious" I say complimenting the food.
"Thank you sorellina" he says smiling.
Me and Alessandro sit and chat for a while, he is very easy to talk to.
I like him.
Time flies and soon the kitchen is filled with all my brothers. We are chatting and laughing talking about random things that come to someone's mind.
I get a little cold since I'm only in my pajama shorts and an oversized t-shirt so I go to my room to get a hoodie.
I grab the first one I see not bothering to look which one it is.
I put it on and pull the sleeves over my hands to warm them up.
I walk back in to the kitchen and now most of them have moved over to the living room that is connected to the kitchen.
Angelo is still in the kitchen drinking water, he smiles at me when I pass and I smile back.
I turn my back at him as I start walking to the living room.
"Who's Alex?" Angelo asks loudly.
The others in the living room hear him too and they stop talking and they shift their attention to me and Angelo.
"What do you mean?" I ask very confused.
Alex is my best friend but how does he know about Alex.
"It says ALEX in big letters on the back of your hoodie" Ares says angry from the living room.
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Hidden Love
General FictionMelanie is a 16 year old girl who got taken from her family when she was only 4 years old. The Russians kidnapped her and trained her to be a ruthless killer. When Melanie was 14 she escaped the Russians and had to find a way to live on her own. She...
