AN: I do not own any of this art. Nada. I am actually basing small parts of the story around my favorite fanart. ~Raven 🙃
Nico:
I'm sitting in my room reading, just enjoying my lazy Wednesday. Right now, my life is great. I'm working for my dad, I call him 'Papa.' He calls me his 'Advisor.' I help him decide on things for his clubs, like entertainment, food, drinks, decor, stuff like that. He pays me just to give him my opinion and he pays well. Sixty five dollars an hour.
Yesterday, he showed me this really awesome band called "PTSD" It stands for "Portal To Sound Dimension." They're manager made them sound like some really cool people, and their songs are amazing. They're the type of musicians that I would want to collaborate with. He always shows me really good bands but these guys are really good. My dad is great, I don't think I could have asked for a better father. He embarrasses me sometimes but I know he means well.
I live in a four bedroom, penthouse with my sisters Bianca and Hazel. Hazel is really sweet and shy, she's going to school to be a geologist. Bianca is just as sweet but, she's more outgoing, she's a professional animal tamer.
They're both really protective of me. I remember when my prom date came to pick me up, they pulled him aside to talk to him. I still don't know what exactly they said but he wouldn't kiss me after that. It's all ok though. I did the same to Hazel's prom date. The guy was wanting that one thing most hormonal teenage boys want, you know what I mean. Long story short, I threatened his life. *malicious laughter* I may or may not have told him that Bianca has access to hogs that leave no evidence, no bones, nothing. (I might have overreacted a little, now that I think about it.) Haha, I'm so evil.
It's almost seven now. We usually have dinner a couple times a week at our parents house, we've been slacking lately, so we had to go tonight. I jumped out of bed and got dressed. I'm wearing a black skull t-shirt, black skinny jeans and black converse. In case you couldn't tell, I like the color black. Ok, I looked at myself in the mirror. I look somewhat presentable. Brush my hair real quick and I'm done.
I grabbed my phone then ran down the stairs to living room.
Hazel and Bianca were sitting on the couch, watching The Big Bang Theory. Hazel saw me first."Hey Neeks! You ready to go?"
"Yep."
"Nico, it's cold. Don't go out without your jacket." Bianca said.
"Nope, I like the cold." Is said smiling.
We took the elevator down to the lobby, then walked to the parking garage. Bianca and Hazel walked to the car while I looked over at my two vehicles. I had an old vespa that I had restored and an all black Harley Davidson.
"Nico, we bought the car for a reason. It's supposed to snow tonight. Come on, you can take one of them to work tomorrow." Bianca was chiding me. I liked the car, I really did, it was a dark purple Cadillac Escalade with all the fancy upgrades. I just really liked riding my vehicles.
"Ugh, fine. Are we all eating out tonight or is mom making something?" I asked as a sat down in the drivers seat. I usually drive. Bianca doesn't like driving because the accident.
"They haven't called us, so I think mom made something." Hazel replied. Now everybody was in the car, Bianca in the passenger seat and Hazel in the back.
"Ok, let's get going then. Everybody gotta seatbelt on?"
"Yeah."
"Yep."
We started driving. I rolled down the window.
"Nico it's freezing outside, roll the window up!" Bianca exclaimed.
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