The Mafia Boss's Baby Boy (Discontinued)

Prologue

Okay so I'm obviously rewriting the book. This is an added part in the book so if you already read the beginning you don't really have to read this part. Also because I'm lazy I'll put some chapters up tomorrow. Thank you :)

Also this isn't edited so beware lol.

Hanna POV

The muffled sound of the early birds songs and the rustling sound of leaves from the outside world slowly woke me from my slumber. I roll onto my back and sigh in comfort.

I love waking up like this. It's so peaceful and warm. It's days like these where I just want to stay in bed all day. I wish.

I turn slowly to my left and catch the sight of a brown Sparrow chirping away on the window sill.
Why does this remind me of Snow White?

I chuckle at the thought and sat up off my comfy queen sized bed. Bringing my hands up I brush the loose strands of hair away from my face.

Hmm. Today is my day off and I have nothing to do. At least not yet. What to do, what to do?

I am running out of lotion and other things like that. And I could also stock up on food as well...
Yup it's decided I'm going shopping.

I stayed in bed until my alarmed sounded for 7:00 AM. I always wake up before the alarm; it's a weird habit I could never seem to break.

Once I got out of the bed I went into the shower and washed off. Then I got dressed in a yellow sun-dress with pink floral design with pink flats. Afterwards I took care of my morning breath, and then did my make-up which was a natural look with only mascara and lip gloss.

Next I went to the kitchen and rummaged through my cabinets for the pancake mix.
After a while I grew frustrated after not having found any.

"McDonald's it is then." I muttered to myself while grabbing my bag, making sure everything is in there.

Car keys, check.

Wallet, check.

Lip gloss, check.

Okay I'm good.

I grab my jacket and make my way to the door. After locking the door I jog towards the the red Chevy Asshole got me. If I was stupid I would've turned the car down but Lord knows I need it. Besides this was part of the deal. I see to his needs and he sees to mine. So I don't need to feel like a gold digger or a suck up or anything because I do kinda work for this. And this is how it's gonna be until I finish college and get a real job.

I sigh in longing as I slide into the car. I can't wait for the day to come when I leave his confusing ass. But why do I always get this strange pain in my chest at the thought of leaving him? And I'm not dense, I know I have a small crush on him. Nothing more than that I hope. 

He always seems to pop into my mind at random moments but I can't really avoid that seeing as everything I have is owned or bought by him. My phone and clothes included. For crying out loud he's paying my tuition as well. Ugh this is not good. I have become to dependent of him and I can't be a lovesick mess when I graduate and leave him. 

Sighing once again I buckle up, turn on the radio to some random station, then pull out of the somewhat long driveway and onto the main road.