What The Hell Did I Do?

WHAT THE HELL DID I DO?!?!?!?!?!?!(TO BE CONTINUED...)

Hey! It's here. Sorry for the long wait, but you guys need to know that this is the last story of What the Hell Did I Do?!?!?!?!?! Dun, dun, dun...LoL

jk. But this is the last story, but there will be a sequel. Thank you for reading and please tell me what you think.

Natalia's P.O.V

We went store to store shopping for clothes that we thought we wanted. I had offered to buy for them but they had their own money.

"So Preston how is it that you're so young and in the mafia?" I asked him as we sat down to eat lunch at the food court. He gave me a small sad smile.

"Well my father was in the mafia but he was killed by the enemy, as was my mother. The mafia took me in when I was just two years old. I've been with them ever sense. You may think it's horrible and all but really it's basically a big family that cares for you. They are there when you need them and you are there when they need you.

"You don't ever turn your back on family. Doing so would be death, or exile." He said taking a bite of his hamburger.

"What about you Angel?" I asked. My heart twisted when I heard Preston's story. He lost something and yet gained it all in one punch.

"Well my mother had a drug problem, and my father killed her, and he almost killed me if my uncle hadn't saved me. He's part of the mafia. I've been a part of it sense I was 8 years old. It's nothing big really but after a while you get used to it." He said nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders.

There was a few minutes of silence as we thought about life and the things certain people take for granted.

"What about you? We told you our life stories in a matter of five seconds." Angel said. His arms were under his chins while he was assessing me. He was right, they shared something private.

"Well my whole life I grew up abused and no one ever home. I raised myself, and I used to be really ugly. I was harassed at school and I only had one friend. Well just recently he dumped me for popularity and well I changed after that.

I was still abused and now I have a boyfriend who has a kid with that evil red head. And I'm in the mafia. Oh and lot's of emotional and physical training at my brothers who I found out I had three months ago." I smiled at the end. It wasn't sad just a little weird. I wasn't going to waste my time being sad but prolong those happy moments.

They nodded their heads in understanding.

"So are you guys ready to go?"I asked. They nodded their heads and we were off.

I smiled my way to the manor. I have always wanted a family, and now I get one. Not the way I planned.

We pulled up to the house carrying our bags up to my room.

"Ok well I'm going to go take a shower and then I'm going to get ready for my date, but can I ask a favor?"I asked looking from them both.

"What?"They asked simultaneously, they were also skeptical.

"Well I was wondering if you could help me with my out-fit when I get out. I want to make sure I look close to perfect."I said with a puppy dog pout.

"Ugh fine! I hate it when girls do that. It's just not fair." Preston said. That had me going into a fit of giggles.

I took a half an hour shower to make sure I smelled good and ready. I came out drenched in water. A towel was around me as I came out the room. They were waiting at the foot of my bed whispering but when I came out they stopped talking and smiled at me.

"Let's get started."I said making my way over to the bags of clothes I had just bought. In the end we settled on a silk white dress shirt that clung to everything, and a pair of black tight legged jeans. They said I should wear heels but I told them that I didn't own any and that I would never wear them. They agreed that I was allowed to wear my Converse. White one of course.