Chapter Thirteen

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Francesca's POV

I hate this house, after dad made us move I was pissed. Our old house had my mom in it like I could still feel her with me, here I just feel so empty and angry.

"You really don't like it here do you?" He asks me pulling me from my crazy mind.

I shake my head "No, I hate it my old house was my home not this place" "But why? This place is amazing" "The other house had my mom in it, he just ripped us out of there I was 5 it's not like I had a choice" "Can't even imagine what you're dealin' with don't know what I'd do without mine" he tells me.

I think it's great that Nate is close with his mom but I still think it's wrong that he lies to her the way he does, yeah I know the number one rule of the Mob life is no woman or children but that's clearly bullshit.

"You should tell her about your life" I comment and I'm sure he'll be annoyed but I don't care.

"I should Frankie but I don't want too" "So for the rest of her life you're gonna lie to her..." I question leaning against the wall outside Johnny's old room.

"Listen this is my problem, not to be rude but just mind your business" he begs "Whatever, so you wanna see the rest of the house or not?" "I think we should get the hell out of here, there's always another time" I shrug and turn to go back to my room so I can get my stuff but Nate stops me.

"What?" I'm confused because he just said we should leave.

"I'm sorry" he mumbles making it obvious that he really didn't wanna say it "it's fine you're right anyways it's not my business" I say truthfully and walk away.

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Nate's POV

We leave her place, and I drop her off at mine because I have some stuff I need to take care of and it would be best if Frankie doesn't know about.

It's not like I'm doing anything bad it's just...well I'm going to another party and I don't feel like bringing her and having another repeat of last time, she's not my girlfriend yet she doesn't need to know where I'm going or what I'm doing every minute of the day.

I get there and of course the first person I see is Sam, with a girl I shake my head but still make my way over there.

I'm kind of pissed at Sam for telling Frankie about my dad but thank god she ain't ask any questions I hate talking about him and he isn't worth getting pissed off about.

"Sup bro, where's Frankie?" Is the first thing he says to me, not everything I do has to include Frankie.

"Home, didn't feel like repeating the last time I brought her I need alone time anyways" I tell him and he shrugs "probably for the best but you don't think she'll be pissed?" "Why would she? I'm single just because I like her doesn't mean I have to be her slave or some shit" I snap which I don't even know why I got so pissed.

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