Kayla POV:
"Wow, this is unbelievable" Sophia whispers looking at Taylor an I wide eyed.
" I know it's so hard to believe that they were Mafia, the italian mafia." Taylor replies looking out the window.
Sighing, I looked at them and noticed they looked tired and still in quite a shock.
" Guys lets go to bed, it's late and tomorrow will probably be a long day" I say quietly while getting up and putting on some night clothes,
"okay, goodnight" Taylor replies, getting up and walking back to her room.
"Ya goodnight" Sophia says, while also walking out of my room and into her own.
I pulled back the covers and got into the king size bed.
Breathing deeply I felt a tear roll down my face, and many followed.
I didn't hear the click of the door opening, I felt the bed dip and I jumped in shock when I felt a hand come in contact with my shoulder.
I turned over and saw my sister smile sadly at me and she opened her arms and I went in to them crying hard.
"Shhh, it's okay" she cooed, I could hear the crack in her voice and I knew she was crying too.
" I miss them, I want them back." I replied while sobbing on her shoulder, her arms tighten around me,
"Me too, but they won't ever come back. The way to remember them is to keep living, that's what they would of wanted. They would of want us to be brave when things get tough and never give up. And to remember there is always someone out there that loves you and that they loved you too." she replies her voice cracking even more from her crying harder.
"I know. I love you Jessica" I reply feeling my eyes start to drop from sleepiness,
" I love you too. Go to sleep" she replies quietly while kissing my forehead. I then fell in to a dream less sleep.
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Jessica POV:
Slipping out from under kayla I quietly exit her room and go down the hall to the balcony at the end. Opening the door I let the tears out and I gripped onto the railing hanging my head.
" Are you okay?" a voice said turning my head around I see Roman walking out of the shadows with a concerned gaze.
" I'm fine" I say, I turned back around and wiped my eyes and turned back around to face him. He came to stand next to me.
" Its okay to let it out every once in awhile and its okay to miss them" he states while looking over the railing and down at the railing.
" I know, but it's hard" I say sadly, I look at him then I turn and walked back to my room and fell asleep.
YOU ARE READING
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...
