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Angelo Xander Wilson

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Angelo Xander Wilson

July 14, 2023

Wilson Airport

The one thing I hate about galas is how excited my mom gets about them. She wants everything to be absolutely perfect no matter who's hosting the gala.

This is why we are here at our family's private airport at midnight getting ready to head to Italy. Mom made sure that we all had our outfits packed and on the plane already even if I was the only one of her kids actually on the plane. 

Even though Alex and Alina left a few days ago she still made sure that she was keeping track of the outfits we would wear. Which she should as she made Alex, Alina, and I spend hours shopping for things to wear so we won't "embarrass her".

She only started picking out our outfits for us so that she could approve of it when Alex put on a fucking Batman suit for one of the first gala's he was able to go to. I swear he's the only one who would be stupid enough to even think about wearing something like that to a MAFIA GALA, but here we are.

After the "traumatizing" event for my mother, she yelled at my dad for "giving her such an idiot for a son" and immediately made sure to pick out our outfits for all future gala.

Leave it up to Alex to screw something up for us before we were even involved.

"Angelo Wilson! Just because we are going on this trip for the gala doesn't mean you are off the hook! Do you understand? I cant believe that you would throw a party behind our backs like that!" my mom scolded me. 

Currently, we were sitting on our private plane waiting for it to be ready to fly. The only reason I was still with them and not with Alex and Alina in Italy already was because Alina told mom and Dad that I helped throw the party that she had already been grounded for.

When her punishment was up she went straight to Mom and dad two days later telling them that I helped her hide it.

All because I ate her leftover Indian takeout.

It's not like it was good anyway but I ate it because it was midnight and I was on the phone with Bianca. So when I got hungry Bianca told me that there would probably be something in my kitchen that I could eat. I agreed and went to the kitchen only to see the chicken and rice that Alina had left over.

Assuming that she didn't want it I gladly ate it and the next day Alina was so pissed that she told Mom and dad all about how I helped her hide the party.

She was nothing but a snitch and I already promised that I would get her back.

So while Alex and Alina were able to visit with Bianca and vacation in Italy I was stuck at home with mom lecturing me every day about how "dangerous" and "irresponsible" it was of me to throw the party.

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