Why, the Italian Mafia!?!?

Chapter 7

Jessica POV:

The room was deadly silent, everyone kept staring at us their eyes going back and for the between Kayla and I.

Growing irritated I snapped, " Can you guys quit staring at us" I say and glare at them at the same time.

" Guarda come si parla di loro" 'watch how you speak to them' the guard at the door says while taking a step forward, straightening I slowly turn my head towards the guard and glare at him,

" Parlerò con loro come voglio troppo" 'I will speak to them how I want too' I say while glaring at him.

The guard was about to take another step when a voice stopped him.

"Stop Carlos" Antonio's commanded, his deep voice made my heart race.

Turning back to look at him, I looked him in the eye and studied him, he also looked me in the eye and did the same thing.

" Enough, I want answers of why they are in Italy and where my best friend is" Antonio's father Roman demands,

" You don't know?" Kayla asks quietly with sadness written her face.

" Know what?" Roman asks,

" Our parents died 2 years ago from a car accident, they died on impact" I say closing my eyes and looking up at the ceiling, " and the reason these 3 are even in Italy is because it's a vacation before they go off to college." I say looking at everyone in the room, avoiding direct eye contact with one of them specifically.

" you do know of the dangers here, right? If anyone knew of them being here, plus figure out who they were and word got out and reached the colsons they would've been in extreme danger" Roman's wife said, Lea.

Sighing I looked at her, " I know. But I fought them on it about not going but if you knew my mother you should know Kayla's just like her, there was no point in arguing but I did set them up to where if anything they were on your turf and far away from Colsons." I say staring at her,

" Hey! That is so not true I'm not anything like mom" Kayla says crossing her arms and pouting, looking at her I stare at her and gave her you've got to be kidding look.

" Honey believe or not you are just like her and you look like her too" Leo's mother says smiling softly, Ciaria I believe her name is.

Rolling her eyes Kayla mumbles under her breath, " whatever".

" I have a question, who are the Colsons and why did mom and dad have to leave Italy, and how do they know the italian mafia?" Taylor asks, sitting down next to the girls I slumped down into the seat.

" who are you?" asks Leo's father Chris staring at Taylor.

"Our parents adopted her when she was little" I tell them, seeing them nod at my words.

" Are you going to tell them or should we?" Antonio demands staring at me,

" I will" I reply taking a deep breath, and prepared to tell them our family history.