Autumn's POV
I left the office after we discussed what school I would be going to tomorrow. Papa told me to carry a knife and pistol at all times. "You never know what or who could happen" he said. I went back to the kitchen and finished my now cold food. "Hey sweetheart, you excited for school?" My mum asked while rubbing my back. "I mean I guess since I don't really have a choice do I?" I asked staring at her eyes. The funny thing was, I look nothing like my mom I look more like my dad. She has blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. I was the complete opposite. "Pumpkin, we only want what's best for you. You don't want to be cooped up in this house for the rest of your life do you?" I looked away from her and looked down to my empty plate. I would love to stay here and shoot targets and take down Papa in the wrestling room but I knew that I needed to go to school. "No I don't mum. I'm very excited to go to school tomorrow." I said with a small smile. "SCHOOL? Holy Crapella! Why is my nipote femmina going to school?" Grandpa Rocco said as he burst through the kitchen doors. "Rocco, we discussed this. She needs to be more social she can't stay in this house her whole life." Mum said as she smoothed out her dress. "Well, you have a point innamorato." Grandpa said with a chuckle. "Ah, I remember my high school years, fights everywhere girls drooling over me and my boys..." "What do you mean by "boys"" I interrupted. "Oh your dad didn't tell you? Well, the boys are a group of well boys that work for us and follow you around like a little posse. You'll have your own boys as a matter of fact." He said. "My own posse? Wow that's a bit extreme isn't it? I'm just going to school not a mission." " You never know what could happen bella." Gramps said with a smirk. "You might even meet a boy that you find good looking." I almost choked on my own spit at that. "Gramps, I honestly don't think anyone would find this" as I did a pose "cute."Bella, youre a beautiful young lady, how could no boy resist you. Nevermind end of discussion I'm going to take you to the target range as your last day of being homeschooled. Now come on Mia lets go." Gramps said as he held out his arm. I nodded and took his arm and we were off.
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