Hidden Mafia Daughter (Interracial Bwwm Romance)

Chapter Seven

*DRAMA CHAPTER*

I hurriedly got off of Dylan.

"Uhm hey my very smart cool and nice brothers" I smiled anxiously and I heard a chuckle come from Dylan.

"Mhhhmmm next time y'all fuvk make sure to keep the door locked" Drake said and walked out with Brent

"Well that was funny" Dylan shot me a smile and stood up.

"Get the hell out asshole!" I pushed him out of my room and plopped on my bed.

Wait, why did I even come to my room?

Sighing I decided I needed a good long shower to get Dylan Cooties off of me.

What can I say kindergarten stuck with me.

After my shower I put on joggers and a crop top and went downstairs.

"Stor you're right on time for dinner!"
My mom smiled as I trotted downstairs.

"Oh what are we having?" I asked to make a conversation because everyone's gaze was on me.

"Salad and smoothies!" Drake said sarcastically

"WTF WHAT KINDA DINNER?" I yelled. These people crazy. I'm not TRYNA eat plants.

"Young lady calm down unless yo behind can take the place of our chef and make a dinner yourself don't say anything." My dad shot me a glare thinking I was gonna back down and not say nothing.

B*TCH YOU GOT ME EFFED UP!

I'm the m effing Story and I don't take L's.

"Okay dad I sure will!" I walked into the kitchen leaving everyone eyes widened in shock.

That's right don't underestimate me.

Walking in I saw the chef tossing the salad with a light red coating on his hands.

It kinda looked like a glaze maybe it was part of his recipe.

I shooed him off and threw  the salad away.

I ended preparing shrimp and crabs with fried rice and a little vegetables with  corn on the cob.

I took it in the dining room and everyone dug in.

"Damn mami-- uuh uh I mean Story where'd you learn how to cook like this?"
Dylan asked taking multiple bites of his food.

"Eh I got a few tricks up my sleeve" shooting a wink at Drake I smirked.

Soon everyone was done with their dinner.

"I must say Story that was delicious!" Dylan's dad commented as we all got up to go into the living room.

"Oh thank you sor but I'm pretty sure you'd do better!"
He blushed

"Suck up*cough* *cough*" I rolled my eyes at Dylan.

We all finally sat down on the sofa. And the silenced started.

15 minutes passed and there was still silence.

I decided to add some litness up in here so I stood up and clasped my hands.

"So--"

BANG           BANG           BANG

I felt a stab like pain in my leg and I saw my brothers and Dad grab guns from under my sofa as I collapsed to the ground.

I could faintly see my mom but my eyes were closing up.

I could feel the warmth of her hands caress my cheek.

"It's gonna be okay baby stay with me. "

"DAMNIT IM GONNA KILL LUCIANO FOR HURTING MI NOVIS" I heard Fylan yell before my eyes slowly closed.

(A/N-Drumroll please)

Dylan's P.O.V (😬😍)

This went from a dinner to a mad house.

Shots were heard from the windows and I could see Story got shot.

Man I'm a dumb ass.

I shoulda been the one to protect my future wife. If I can't do it now I can't do it in the future.

The shooting had finally stopped and I was pacing back and forth.

"DAMMNIT IM GOING TO KILL LUCIANO FOR HURTING MI NOVIA" I yelled with frustration coursed through my veins.

"STOP CUSSING SON AND HELP HER MOM CARRY HER UPSTAIRS BEFORE SHE REALLY LOSES HER LIFE!"

I ran towards Story and scooped her in my arms and helped Cary her to the upstairs infirmary.

Brent's wife was there as soon as I walked in the door.

We out Story on the bed as the rest of the people came in.

"Damn the one time a family member comes back into our lives the Mafia Enemies has to mess it up"

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YAASS! Y'all got to the end!
When do you think story gonna find the big reveal about her familia?

What do you think was on the chefs hands was it----Jk im not spoiling anything.

Is story gonna be okay?