After the incident, my family has basically been chilling. I've been on bed rest for about 3 days now and I'm lowkey feeling better.
I have like a little brace for my leg to help me get in the system of walking.
Dylan has stayed by my side for the while 3 days also. My lil ride or die. We were currently sleeping together (not Like that). Drake told Dylan no cuddling sooo we were on either sides of my bed. Dad also told me I'm starting school tomorrow 'yay'.
"Babe are you awake"
I turned to my side and there Dylan was in all his beautiful glory. ;)).
"Si, papi" I smirked.
"Okay now Story, keep playing yo ass really not going to be able to walk. " he winked and got up and stretched.
I blush mighty hard too.
He turned around and cooed at my bright cheeks squeezing them with a death grip.
"Stop DylPickle" I laughed.
He straddle my waist and kept squeezing with one hand and tickling me with the other.
"Woah there, all I wanted to do was check on my sister, I should've known.... ahh it's deja vu"
Dylan jumped off of my lap to see Drake at the door.
"Damn--- uh I mean oh my! Drake you scared me...."
"Yeah yeah, now can y'all please stop sexualizing and come eat... momma made breakfast" he winked and shut the door.
I rolled my eyes and stood up with the protective brace and crutches the doctor gave me (A/N- I have no idea what the doctors do after TO treat people when they get shot in the leg so bare with me)
"You see what the hell you did?" I mugged Dylan as he laughed.
He got up and stretched.
"Aww Don't be mad baby girl" he came to my side of the bed and tackled me in a hug with both of us falling in the bed.
"Ugh get off of me ugly" I joked
"You like this ugly" he said and got off me and pulled me up with him.
"Whatever" he laughed at me again and motioned for me to get on his back.
I got ON and he carried me down the stairs.
Our family was eating without us. I feel special.
"Damn, couldn't even wait till we got down..." I muttered.
"Come again Story?" My dad asked.
Dylan chuckled and put me down on a chair and sat beside me.
"Uh... thanks mom for this m-meal"
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Hidden Mafia Daughter (Interracial Bwwm Romance)
RomanceJuly 13 1999. Xavier Act the Mafia King and his wife Jenny had their third child. Story Victoria Act. A beautiful mixed baby with marshmallow cheeks, gorgeous chestnut hair and captivating green eyes. The Mafia King had people who would do anyth...
