The Mafia King

Chapter 34

Songs for this chapter:

Sex by The 1975

TiO by Zayn

Justin's POV

"I'm excited to meet your grandma and grandpa, you've met my family so" I rub my sweaty nervous palms on the knees of my ripped jeans trying to hide my panic from Rose. 

I didn't want her only family left to completely hate me so I needed to turn on charming Justin, pulling down Rose's mirror from the roof of the car I check my hair. Rose takes her eyes off of the road for a second before laughing out loud at my actions before looking forward again.

"Dude, they're like sixty, hair isn't their motive for meeting someone I'm seeing" Rose tries to hide the smirk on her face as I send her a shocked expression closing the mirror back into the roof before slumping back in the chair.

"Yeah about that-" I start trying to speak to Rose about 'seeing her' as I wanted to make it more official, it was becoming annoying that I couldn't just burst out and ask her to be my girlfriend.

 But I was interrupted by a loud excited squeal from Rose as she pulled up onto the driveway of her home. Fuck does anyone have a gun right now, oh yeah I do.

"We're here, aren't you excited, I'm totally excited!" Rose claps her hands I let out a nervous chuckle looking over at the small house in front of me. It was a tiny house attached to the house next to it made out of red brick, but it seemed cosy and collected. 

I was dying to see Rose's room to find out even more about the girl I had grown to fall for.

I let myself out of her small car almost knocking my head on the roof as I left, it was no Audi R8 or Aston Martin but it fit Rose like her underwear. 

I opened the boot of her car picking my suitcase up out of it as the cars weight was lifted suddenly, I turned around to see Rose smiling up at me before I clasped my hand in hers kissing her knuckles delicately.

It was currently way too early for me to handle anything like meeting Rose's guardians, I was meant to bring all my stuff here yesterday. Rose had decided that it would be best she went home and explained to her grandma who I was before I came and stayed here, which I agreed would be best.

"Rose! You're back from Vegas!" a deep voice shouted from across the street, Rose stopped dead in her tracks cursing to herself quietly before whipping her head round to face whoever it was. 

I looked at my girl in confusion before turning my head to see a boy walking across the road towards us.

"Ronnie..how did you know I even went? Surely your head would be deep in Lindsay's pussy?" Rose fires back at the kid, I raise my eyebrows slightly noticing the tension between them. 

The Ronnie bastard had jet black hair and was literally dressed like some nineties rocker. He had on a black v-neck t-shirt, leather jacket, ripped jeans with chains hanging from the waist band and black matte Doc Materns. Who the fuck calls their male child Ronnie?

"I was too busy missing my little Rosie" Ronnie commented a huge smirk crossing over his face and I instantly felt a pang of something in my stomach. He did not just call her the nickname that I call her.

"Well, I didn't really miss you at all, in fact, the only Ronnie I thought of was..oh wait nevermind that didn't come up either" Rose blows on her nails completely shutting the guy down as his smirk falls slightly before his gaze meets mine.