The life of a mafia's daughter{Complete}

Chapter 8

Aaron hasn't seen or heard Emily and her friend, or his former friend all day. All he wanted was to fix his relationship with Emily and his friendship with Elijah but is he going to do that it neither wanted to be around him or talk to him? He ran a hand through his hair and walked to his locker, and all he could hear around him is about Marcus and how hot he was which made him shake his head because if they knew who Marcus is related to, then they wouldn't think that nor if they knew that Marcus bats the other way. He was just about to reach his locker when the principal walked over to him.

"Mr. D' Angelo, a word" he said making the students 'ooh' or even snicker at him thinking he was in trouble but in reality they didn't know nor did Aaron know because he was terrified about whatever it was that the principal wanted to talk to him about. So he followed him to the office and sat on one of the seats that the principal had told him to seat in.

"Calm down, Aaron, you're not in trouble, in fact I just asked you to come to my office so I could give you this" Mr. Davidson said handing the envelope to him. Aaron looked at it with confusion as he took it from the principal

"What is it?" he asked

"Don't know, a letter I would assume, Mr. Lombardi brought it and asked that it got to you before you left" the principal said. Aaron nodded and thanked him before standing up and walking out of the office and to his locker once again to grab the books he would need to do his work. He stuck the envelope in his pocket and headed to his car. He unlocked it and tossed his back pack in taking the envelope out.

"What could it possibly be?" he mumbled to himself as he opened it. Once he saw the handwriting his heart fluttered noticing that it was Emily's hand writing.

Aaron,

Where do I begin? Should I start from the beginning or should I start from 7 months ago? I don't know really. I loved you Aaron so much that I was willing to run away with you and forget about everything around us and just focus on our relationship, but that all changed when you betrayed me. Were the words that you whispered to me lies or were they truth? I would never know but what I do know is that all those times that I told you that I loved you there were real. I have never loved anyone the way that I loved you. I gave myself you because I thought that we would be together for the rest of our lives but that will never happen. I'm sitting here in my room, tears in my eyes as I think back to what we once had. I guess everything does happen for a reason right?

Changing the subjects, the reason I'm writing you this letter is to tell you that a week before my father's arrest I had gone to the hospital because I wasn't feeling too well and what I found out was maybe the best thing that could ever happen to me. I was going to tell you that day, remember when I asked you to come to my house? Of course you do, that was the day that you called your parents and got my dad arrested, so anyway I was going to tell you that I was pregnant. As the months passed I knew that I had to do something to hide my baby bump because I didn't want you to know about my pregnancy. I know it was cruel of me to not tell you, but I had no choice but to keep it from you. His name's Peter by the way, and yes I did name him after my father because I wanted to my son to have the name of his grandfather, the man that had raised and cared for me for the past 19 years of my life.

By the time that you get this letter, I and our son would be long gone with Kennedy and Elijah. Please don't come looking for me. If you respect me enough to do that, please keep your distance away from me and don't get your parents involved because I know what they would do. They've done it to me once, and I can't bear to lose my baby. He's the only thing that is mending my heart so please, for the love of god, don't follow me because you won't find me. Good bye Aaron, and please don't look for me because you won't find me.