Part 3

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Tessa's POV:

At this point I'm far beyond pissed. It took everything in me not to snap his arm when I had the chance. I don't even need to be here, I'm here to help the team and Coach Roberts out of the kindness of my heart. I've trained my whole life to be a fucking Mafia leader, and I have to prove to this asshole that I can throw a fucking ball. EASY.
" Someone give me a ball. NOW!" I shouted.
I ran to one end of the field, and told Ethan to go to the other end zone.
"Tessa! What are you doing? Don't make a fool out of yourself, I can't even throw that far." Grayson shouted to you.
"This is nothing, watch." And with that, you through a perfect spiral all the way to Ethan. The throw had so much force it knocked him back making him stumble backwards. Everyone's attention was on you. The whole team started cheering and rushed over to you. Meanwhile, Grayson was still standing with him mouth open, shocked that you could actually do it. After a couple of minutes coach dismissed practice and you headed to the girls locker room to shower and get dressed.

Grayson's POV:

"Dude, you're fucked!" Ethan whisper yelled to me.
"Ethan, you're supposed to be on my side, not hers! You're my twin!"
"But, her throw was amazing, she was so accurate and she even threw it harder than you."
"You know what? I don't need this right now! I was counting on you to have my back." I said bluntly, and walked out.
I'm so mad. Who does Tessa think she is? She came out of no where and she decides to come for my spot? Can this day get any worse?

Tessa's POV:

I finished changing and walked to my locker before my first class. I was checking my phone when my dad texted me to call him after practice.
" Hello? Dad?"
"Hi darling, I see you got my message. I just wanted to let you know that I need you home right after school because we have an important dinner to attend to, that's crucial if you want to be the Mafia leader."
"Okay, do I have to dress a certain way?"
"Yes, please wear a dress of some sort and make sure that you're presented nicely."
"No problem, should I meet you there?"
"No its okay sweetheart, I'm leaving the compound early today so we can ride as a family."
"Ok, well I'll see you later Dad. Love you!"
"Love you too darling!"
As I was getting my books out of my locker I was trying to think of what could be so crucial that it could jeopardize my spot as Mafia leader?

Grayson's POV:

School went by pretty quick after practice this morning. I was still on edge about the whole thing with Tessa. But, I know I can beat her out of her spot on the team. My dad texted earlier today in the family group chat saying that he needs Ethan and I home right after school because he needs to tell us something. I've been thinking about what it could be, but nothing was coming to mind.

I got home at the same time as
Ethan and we walked in the house together, only to find our parents in the living room waiting for us.
"Boys, come in here!"
Ethan and I looked at each other, thinking that one of you did something wrong. We walked into the room and sat on the couch next to our sister, looking up at our parents waiting for one of them to speak.
"Ok, I know this may come as a shock to you, but I've been hiding something from you guys..."
Growing impatient I spoke up and asked, "Dad what is it?"
" I don't work in an office, like you think I do."
"What do you mean Dad?" Cameron asked getting impatient as well.
" I'm a leader of a local mafia."
Everyone is silent, trying to process what my dad just said.
"Mom did you know?" I asked looking up at her. She looked like she was relieved, like she was carrying this burden for a long time.
"Yes, Grayson. I did know."
"So where does that leave us? Why didn't you tell us sooner?" Ethan questioned.
"Well boys, I'm going to need to step down soon, and I need one of you to take over. I kept this from you to keep you safe. I've worked with very shady people, and I didn't want them to come after you."
"Do we have a choice on who takes over for you?" Ethan asked.
"See that's the thing, I already chose." My dad replied.

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