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Chapter-6: BadAss.

~Indelicato~

Being a badass is my legacy.

My grandfather was in a gang, My grandmother knows how to fight, my father is a world famous Mafia.

What else do you expect?

Janet Clayden should've known better than to mess with me.

The reputation she boasts about would definitely come crumbling down when the whole school would see her new avatar.

Watching the whole 'destroying her face scene' from the door of girl's changing room was pretty amusing.

I must admit that little Adrian jolted, when I saw her come out of one of the stalls, in just a towel.

She had material in all the right places. The towel barely covered her butt, exposing her long, toned legs to my predatory eyes.

My throat had gone dry, checking her out.

And I had once wondered why she was this popular at Theodore High.

A girl, with a super hot bod, ought to be popular.

All in all, this is the first time I am excited to see a girl.

Dante was down with a fever so grandma didn't allow him to accompany me and Alejandro to school.

Moreover, we got a bit scolding from dad, for evading our bodyguards, almost 8 times in three days.

I, Alejandro and Dante are perfectly capable of protecting ourselves but still, dad stays adamant about sending the whole crew with us, even to school.

Whenever we head out of the huge sliding door, two black sedans are parked beside our cars.

"Bro, I hate this bodyguard shit."

"I know, Ale. But you know we can't argue with dad." I told him.

"We can't. But you can."

"No fucking way! When it comes to safety dad is no more Severin Indelicato, he becomes Catearo, the Mafia. And I don't want my brain to be a part of dad's shooting range." I argued.

"I honestly lose my balls talking to your father," Ale confessed.

And both of us started laughing, in the middle of the parking lot.

"Boy, am I excited to see Janet, today?"

"The feeling's mutual." I grinned at him.

A lot of people shared their greetings with us, as we walked down the hallway.

The day was smooth.

There was no sign of Janet or her friend Sylvia.

Honestly, without her invading my thoughts in any way, the day was well spent.

The next day, Dante came along with us to school.

We were moving down the hallway when we heard somebody shout.