Mafia

Seven

I woke up and yawned, stretching. I sighed and rolled out of bed. I stretched again then walked out of my room.

Iosif stood at the bottom of the stairs talking with a maid, and I knew damn well they were flirting.

I walked down the stairs and Iosif looked at me but I looked past him. I ran up to Arthur instead and hugged him.

Arthur smiled at me, calling me my nickname and squeezed me tightly. I let go and left to the dining room.

I sat down in my spot for breakfast as everyone joined me, along with Iosif.

Everytime Iosif tried to whisper to me while we ate, I'd say something random outloud.

I could tell he was getting annoyed, and it was funny to me.

**

Once breakfast had finished I followed Ellie to her room, where we closed the door and she burst out laughing.

"Oh my god! You're so good at this!"
She exclaimed and I shrugged, a small smirk on my face.
"He was flirting with a maid this morning."
I muttered and she stopped laughing.

"That idiot."
She hissed and I looked down at my hands as I sat down on her bed.
"I don't know how I'm supposed to feel. I don't like how I feel towards him!"
I exclaimed and she nodded, sitting down next to me.

"You're eighteen, I think it's time you let it happen. I know last time, you got close to a guy it didn't go well, but I know this time it will."
She replied and I fell back on her bed.
"But what if he isn't the right one and he runs off with some blonde babe?"
I asked, closing my eyes.

We both sat there silent and I knew she was trying to find the right words to say.

"If he isn't, and he does run off, every mafia man in this house is going to give him a good beating, and your dad will most likley fire him after so you'll never have to see him again."
She replied finally and I chuckled.

She was right, I was the baby girl in this house and they alllll loved me. They'd do anything for my happiness and well being.

"Alright, I feel better. But I'm still ignoring Iosif for a bit."
I replied and Ellie nodded smirking. I left the room and ran up the stairs and into my room.

I changed into ny running shorts and sports bra. I grabbed my sneakers then went outside of the estate.

I pulled my hair up into a ponytail then sprinted down the road. I was breathing kinda heavy halfway, but I kept going.

After awhile my phone beeped notifying me that I had sprinted for eight minutes.

I turned around and ran back to the house, in total I took sixteen to twenty minute runs each day, depending on how I was feeling. 

I jogged inside and up to my room. I showered before throwing on some sweat pants and a tanktop.

I went downstairs and grabbed a chocolate bar. I never gained weight really, it was because of my fast metabolism.

Iosif was in the kitchen talking to another man while I ate my chocolate bar, sitting on the counter.

Once the man had left Iosif looked at me, and I pretended not to see him.
"Adalina,"
He said with his wonderful accent.

Isaac and I didn't really have accents, due to the fact our parents having different accents. Sometimes I spoke like an Italian, other times I was full Russian.

I ignored Iosif as he watched me and he walked over to me.
"Adalina, I don't like being ignored."
He lightly hissed and I shifted a little bit.