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New York city, 2008

Today is my eighteenth birthday. Yes I, Mariana Rana, will be eighteen today.

"I'm so excited!" Nicky screeches.

"Dammit Nicky," Alana my other friend says. "We told you to stop doing that shit in the car. Last time we almost had an accident."
Nicky flushes.

"Sorry. But i'm so excited. Your finally eighteen."
"Just because you were eighteen first doesn't mean that your better" I say with a roll of my eyes.
"I know silly." she says that on a giggle.

I pulled into the student parking lot. Lincoln high was full of different people. Rich folks were the main people. I'm a mafia princess. I need to keep a low profile. My papa has lots of enemies who want to hurt me.

"OMG! There's Antonio. He looking over here." Alana says. I close my car door and turn around to face the building. There he is, tall, dark and sexy. Our eyes met and held. His gray eyes are full of passion and wanting.

I smirk and walk away. The whole time i felt his eyes on me. I never looked back. He was my past and i like to stay in the present. And that's how i wanted it.

Fate had other plans.

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