The Mafia Prince's Best Friend?

Chapter Three: One

The last time I saw my father was Christmas that was half a year ago. My father doesn't like to see me I think it's because I look like my mother. My mother died in a car accident, she was coming to pick toby and I up from school when a drunk driver smashed into her. That was the saddest day of my life. Mrs. Styles pick Toby and I up from school and she told what happened. I remember Mrs. Styles stay with me all day. To comfort me she told me that she lost her mother at a young age too, and that she felt my pain. Mrs. Styles was like a my mother figure to me. My mother and Mrs. Styles were best friends, my mother met Mrs. Styles after she married Mr. Styles. Mrs. And Mr. Styles got married young. I guess they really loved each other.

I live in an apartment, my father pays for it, I have my own car. I spent most of my time at Toby's house, I spent so much time there I have my own room there. Toby and I had sleep over all the time when my dad was away on business trips, so when you tell me that Styles family are mafia leader I don't believe, even after they confirmed it. Mrs. Styles is a doctor, she's a founder of a charity that helps kids in Africa, she goes every year over there, Mr. Styles he couldn't hurt a fly, literally he catches him then he sets them free, I have never seem him rise his voice before, and Toby, are you kidding me, yeah he had a rough character but that's just with people from school, he is actually really chill and fun to hung around. So, they're leads the largest mafia/drug cartel in a American and England. These nice and good looking people have murdered and hurt people. I don't know if I should run or stay, they are like my family. My best friend since kindergarten lied to me though our whole friendship.

"Miss Castle?" A voice broke my train of thought. I sat in the hall wall all healed, the only sign left of my abuse was  the branding on my leg, that reads the word LAIR.

"Yes." A man in nurse scrub came up to me with departure paper.

"We just need you to sign these papers and you can be on you way." He handed me a pen and the papers.  I looked at the paper I didn't read them and I know better, I know, I should have read them, but I didn't. I just signed and I didn't even care, but I always care.  I looked at the man and handed the signed papers.

"Excellent, Now don't go anywhere." He grab the paper and took them to the nurse behind the desk, she smiled at him. The male nurse was handsome. "The press had been waiting for you outside." The press? Why? I'm a average girl, I should be in college pulling all nighters. "Everyone wants to know, why a girl such as yourself, gets kidnapped from her apartment and then is found almost beat to death three weeks later?" I shrugged my shoulders pretending not to know why I'm in this situation, but I know why, I'm best friends with a mafia prince. He pushed me down the hall to the front door of the hospital. There were lights flashing blinding me I put my hands over my face, I finally knew how Taylor Swift feels. The paparazzi block my way, they surround me from every direction. The male nurse help me into a car. It was Toby's car, I remember going to the dealership with him to get this car. The male nurse closed the door of the car.

"Are you ready to go?" Toby looked me. Was he really waiting for my answer? I looked at my hands, then the window where the paparazzi kept taking
pictures of me.

"Are you kidding me, hells yes" he smiled and he started the car, the engine of the car roared. The paparazzi cleared the way and Toby step on the gas. He exited the hospital without caution, speeding his way through the cars on the highway. He put the window down so the wind can flow through out the car, the wind sent my hair fly in all different directions. Toby look over to me, he didn't say a word to me, he just stared at me. I could feel him try to find the right words to say to me. I gave him a couple more seconds. "So, where are you taking me?" I looked at him with a smile.

"Look Olivia, you're my best friend, yes I have lied to you and I haven't be a trustworthy person but I'm done lying I promise, you will know the truth I promise." He looked at me them back at the road. He was still zipping and sliding through the cars. The first I got in a car with him I thought I was going  die, but I have got used to his driving and I grown to love it.

"Look Toby, I know that and all, but like for real, where are you taking me?" I smiled at him. He smiled back.

"The warehouse." I was confused. Why was he taking me to a warehouse, my first day out the hospital and he takes me to a warehouse. What kind of best friend is he?

"Warehouse, why?" I said putting my hands up.

"I told you no more lies between us." I said looked at me then back at the road.