A MAFIA STORY: MY FATHER'S DEBT

Reunion time

Enora's POV

Crystal and I were standing on the terrace nervously waiting for the arrival of THE parents. 

You guys, it's like someone is playing some silly trick on us. How did we all end up in detention together? With this specific kids and their parents told them the stories as well.

Crystal’s words rang in my head. Could it be? Could it be that this is not a coincidence?

A Dark blue Ferrari came into sight, slowly coming to a halt at the parking lot, and then stopped. Mafias usually have their names or nicknames inscribed on their plates so I was squinting my eyes to see who’s parents that is.

“You can't see from here,” Crystal pulled me away from the edge of the terrace. “If you want to see let's get closer,” 

“Lunch is almost over,” I shrieked.

“We can't get in any more trouble than we already are,” she shrugged.

I mean, she has a point.

We made our way down the elevator to the hallways and then to the music room which has a better view of the parking lot. Just as we were about to walk into the music room Principal Ripley came into sight, stretching his hand out to The parent we saw climbing out of the dark blue Ferrari wearing a dark blue suit as well.

“Mr Newton, it's good to have you in our school,” says Principal Ripley.

“Ohh, that's Finn’s father, Andrew,” Crystal whispered and then pushed us both into the music room.

There were a few students in there and we were also hearing kissing sounds behind a shelf. We bolted towards the large window facing the VIP parking lot. A matte black Range Rover pulled up and we both knew who it was. 

Alfred.

He is dressed in a black suit, he dresses similarly to my dad. Aria gets out next to him as well, dressed in a red long dress that hugs her curves perfectly, her beautiful blonde hair falls over her shoulders and she pouts her cherry red lips and walks in with her husband.

A white Rolls Royce pulled up next, just as I guessed, his name was written boldly on his car plate. 

Tobias Lord

He likes attraction just like my mother said. A perverted, violent abusive human trafficker. He climbs out of his car in a long coat and ridiculous black hat, just like my mother said, he is gorgeously handsome and older than I expected. His dark brown shoulder-length hair has strips of white already. A raven-haired woman climbs out from the other side, I was quite shocked that he stopped to open the car for his wife. He must have changed.

His wife is dressed like a venomous snake queen in a dark purple suit dress and dark lipstick. They look like the power couple. Deep down, I wanted my parents to dress killer because, in all truthfulness, these guys have cool parents.

“Hey, Andrew's wife I guess,” Crystal snapped me out of my thoughts and pointed at a slim blonde who was dressed like an Attorney.

Damn.

Soon it was a Jaguar that drove and parked in the VIP parking lot. It's for parents who have high donations to the school like my parents and Alfred, Nadia’s parents as well, and a few more but my dad doesn't own a Jaguar which means…

“Barron,” I muttered silently, it was impossible not to recognize him. Jullian looks just like him. He climbed out in a Black suit as well, a black long coat, black gloves, and a walking stick.

“His wife is pretty,” Crystal mentioned making me move my eyes from Barron to the beautiful tall woman who climbed out of the other side.

The nurse.

Something tells me she's the nurse that called my mom years ago.

Suddenly, lunch was over. The students inside the music room were rushing back to class just as Nael barged into the room.

“What are you doing here?” I asked.

“Looking for you,” he paused. “ Ouuu And that beautiful lady stepping out of a Maybach,” I could see his pupils dilated.

I turned around and it was my mom. Dressed in a black suit dress and black high shoes to match. Her hair was silky styled and her long nails crimson red clutched her purse tightly. My dad was dressed in a black suit and coat, every price he had on was black. I could see his ocean-blue eyes from here and his neat hair.

They locked hands just as he ran his other hand through his hair, ruffling it a little.

“Well, they didn't disappoint,” I huffed and Crystal smiled.

I wasn't shocked that Ama George is going to be the late parent, she'd love a grand entry. A black Mercedes Benz drives in and we were sure it's the last parents. Her husband stepped out of the car first, rushing to the other side to pull open the car for his wife. 

She stepped out, looking just like my mom described her. She has almost the same body shape as my mom, strawberry-blonde hair. She's dressed in a lilac jumpsuit that's extremely short but has a long cape behind and black heels to match.

“They are all here, we need to be in class now before Principal Ripley comes to call for us,” Crystal said.

Immediately, we bolted and ran across the Hallway. No teacher was in class luckily, we were panting like lost puppies as we entered the class and took our seats.

Moments later, Principal Ripley walked into the class and we knew what it meant.

“Crystal Barnes

Finn Newton

Nael and Enora Smith

Jullian Barron Nyrold

Annabelle George 

Jemimah and Janae Tobias Lord… come with me,” 

We all looked around to catch each other's faces before slowly standing and walking out of the class with the principal.

My heart was raised with anxiety, partly because I was going to meet the parents I had just seen outside and mostly because grave enemies were going to be standing in the same room together. I casually remembered Alfred talking about a game they played in Greece a few years ago as I locked hands with Crystal.

What do they have together aside from the stories they told??!!