The Mafia's Lover

Chapter 1

ALANNAH'S POV

Alarm Rings.

Groaning I slammed my hand down on the alarm clock.

"Stupid alarm clock" I mumbled, going back under the sheets.

"ALANNAH GET UP!!" I heard my brother, Zan yell.

"I don't want to!" I shouted back.

Silence.

"Finally." I mumbled, going back to sleep.

"MEEP!" I scream looking around my room like a mad woman.

Finally my eyes landed on my brother as he looked like me with a smirk. The fact that we were twins. Zan has brown-hair with blonde tips at the end, the most intense brown eyes and not to mention his model-like body. He was only wearing basketball shorts showing off his six pack.

"I told you to get up." Zan said, looking at me with a smirk on his face.

I scowled looking down to see him holding a bucket.

"Did you really have to throw water on me?" I whined,

"You didn't want to get up." He shrugged,

"That's still not a good excuse to throw water on someone." I grumbled,

"Just get up." Zan said, walking out of my room.

"Argh fine." I said,

After two minutes of sitting on my bed day dreaming, I rolled off my bed and rolled into the bathroom. I looked at the mirror and jumped back in horror.

"Wow, that is NOT a pretty sight." I said, looking at my wet rat nest-like hair and a bit of drool on my jaw. For some reason every time I wake up, I always look pale like a ghost or vampire.

After taking my pj's off my body, I jumped into the shower. After washing my hair and body, I come out and look in the mirror.

Passing my hands through my long brown hair and looking at my dark brown eyes that look dull. I try to smile a real smile, but it immediately fades away. I have very tan skin like olive, I'm about "5'6" and a small hour glass shape body.

Sighing, I walk out the bathroom and into my walk-in-closet.

Since I don't really have a lot of clothes, I decided to turn my walk-in-closet into a walk-in-library. Walking to the back of the closet where my clothes are located.

I decide to go with army-like sweatpants, Black t- shirt that goes above the belly button, combat boots, an anchor necklace, bracelet, and a beanie that says "boy". In other words I looked AWESOME. I don't really like to use make-up because I like the natural look which is my excuse for being too lazy to put on any.

After one last glance in the mirror, I grab my bag and head downstairs. Walking into the kitchen I see Zan eating pancakes. I head for the cabinets in search for WAFFLES! After putting them in the toaster, I lean against the counter staring at my brother.

"You look like you're going to war." Zan said, looking at my outfit.

"Well, I am since school is hell." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Whatever, let's go before you're late." Zan said, getting up and putting his plate in the dishwasher.

After quickly grabbing my waffles and bag, I head for the garage. Getting into Zan's Chevy Corvette C7 aka his "baby" which in my personal belonged outside of a dumpster. I decide to listen to "Pompeii"....

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"We're here." Zan said, tapping me.

I look out the window to see an old two floor building with its beige paint fading away, but that's East Burke High School for you.

"Have fun." Zan says kissing the top of my head.

Sighing, I said bye and headed out.

Walking through the busy halls I go to my locker, punching in the code. I taking out my Social Studies book which is my home base. I close my locker and head for the west wing of the school.

After reaching "210" I walk to the back of the class and sit next to the window. After about five minutes later the bell rings signaling class is to begin. Once everyone is quiet Mr. Philips starts teaching...

Lunch Time.

Coming out of my last class for the morning, I head for the library. I always spend my lunch time in the library. After greeting The librarian, Ms. Penn, I choose a table at the back and decide to listen to music and do my homework.

Bell Rings.

Putting everything back into my bag I head for class.

Last Class.

Sitting in my last class for the day, I decide to read " The Alpha Agreement By: turtleshells" on Wattpad. It was just so peaceful reading such an awesome book, but just when I was about find out how Ana reacts to Elliot's confession, someone had to disturb my reading.

"Hey fugly, what's with all the reading and stupid outfit?"

But of course every good thing must come to an end. If you're wondering who just said that to me. It was my beautiful totally awesome best friend in the whole world, Jesse Monet. (Note the sarcasm)

"Well Jesse, first of the outfit isn't stupid like yours and second, me fugly? Haha oh no sweetie, I'm just making sure I don't end up working at a McDonald's  with you in the future." I respond, smiling.

Clearly she didn't have a comeback to that so she just huffed and swirled around walking away which gave me a horrible view of her underwear.

Jesse had short brown hair, brown eyes, a tan skin, about "5'6" and not to mention her big feet. She had absolutely no curves on her body, plus her boobs are like a or b cup. And just because she was such a wonderful singer,  softball captain and surprisingly in honors class made her Queen Bee of the school.

Today she was wearing a  denim skirt, high heels, and a long purple sweater.

Bell Rings.

Walking through the school doors, I look for Zan's car. He was parked across the street at the school bus stop. Walking over there and getting into the car, we head home after a long day in hell.