Jessica POV:
" The fucking Italian mafia!! Seriously" Mia repeats again.
We are on our plane waiting for it to take off, and Mia being Mia couldn't believe what our sisters got involved in and to cope and to try to understand without going crazy she repeats things, for a long time till it doesn't sound crazy.
" This is your pilot speaking, please buckle up we are taking off" the pilot says over the intercom, looking over at Mia I chuckled, " you are just like your sister when it comes to planes" I say laughing slightly at her paled face,
" Oh shut up" she said looking over at me, " it's not my fault that I got this from our parents" she said glaring at me.
Smiling I just leaned back in my seat, and had a peaceful sleep for the remainder of the flight.
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" Jessica wake up"
" go away" I moaned , trying to go back to sleep,
" get up" Mia said again, groaning I sat up and looked around to see everyone up and getting there stuff.
Standing I fixed my hair and straightened my clothes gathering our carry ons, we exited the plane.
Walking through the airport, we grabbed our bags and made our way outside.
We got inside a taxi that pulled up,
" to the hotel 5 blocks from here." I told the driver, nodding at my words he pulled away from the airport and drove to the hotel.
Arriving at the hotel, we got out and entered the hotel, walking to the receptionist we smiled at her,
"Come posso aiutare?" 'how May I help you?'
"There is a reservation under my sister's name" I reply,
" name?" she asked,
"Kayla black" I said, looking at Mia.
" yes floor 5 room 323" she said smiling.
" thank you" we said as we picked up our stuff and got onto the elevator, arriving on the floor we walked to the room and the door was slightly cracked.
Looking at Mia I sat my bags on the floor and reached for the gun that was in the waistband at my back.
Holding the gun, I lightly kicked the door open hoping I didn't make a sound.
Slowly walking in I scanned the rooms, then we walked to the one bed room,
"Chi sei?" 'who are you?' a man's voice said, turning around I pointed my gun at the man who also had a gun pointed at me, another man walked out of the bathroom,
" Che ci fai in camera mia sorelle?" 'what are you doing in my sisters room?' I asked, with glare pointed at them both.
The two men looked at each other then back at me,
" are you Kayla's older sister?" the man with gun said, lowering my gun I put it back in my waist band on my back,
" yes I am" I said, while the other man called someone on the phone.
The man finished with the phone call, and nodded to the man with the gun.
" Come with us, we will take you to them" he said walking by us, walking with them we went outside and climbed in to a black suv.
Starting the car we drove to where ever we were suppose to go.
'Why did you have to get involved with the italian mafia Kayla' I thought to myself, this was going to be some hard shit to get out of.
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Why, the Italian Mafia!?!?
Romance21 year old Jessica black and her friend Mia Cortez, who is also the same age got caught up with the Italian mafia. But it wasn't their fault see both of their younger sisters with one other friend went to Italy in the summer before starting college...
