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i woke up to the sound of pure quiet making me groan
my vision was blurry and i tried moving but that only made me cry out at this pain that shot through my leg.
joey soon appeared and helped me up, i pushed him away once i was sitting up straight.
"what the hell is all this? i get shot and now-" i pause as i look around to see a new surrounding.
i was in a room, it was a lot more bigger and furnished then the one at the other house,
"i had a doctor come by and remove the bullet from your thigh, so your fine" he said
i looked down and realized i was in my underwear with a bandage wrapped around my thigh, luckily the bedsheets were over me.
i shook my head, "no i'm not fine, none of this is fine. i-i-dammit" i sighed.
i put my hand through my hair trying to relieve the headache i got, all this stress, all this craziness.
"what was that that happened at the house" i asked
"don't worry about it"
i looked at him, i wanted to punch the fuck out of his face, ugh
"where's everyone" i asked realizing everything was quiet, too quiet.
"sleeping, once we left you had passed out in the car and you've been out for at least 11 hours" he said and got up from the bed.
i looked out my window and noticed it was snowing, i got out of bed and limped towards it
i looked out and saw rome a couple miles away, my eyes widened "are we in-"
"italy, yes we are" he cut me off
i turned around to face him, "what the hell are we doing in italy?" i groaned
"our mafia is from italy, not california"
"mafia?" i croaked
"mi amore do you really not know who i am?" he chuckled
i stared at him and his smile soon dropped into a smirk, "quando tuo padre scopre che sei con me sarà impagabile"
[ translation; "when your father finds out you're with me it will be priceless" ]
"i don't understand shit your saying so speak english" i said and he looked at me
his eyes traveled down from my face and lower making me look down, i was in my underwear.
i slowly looked up at him and he was smirking
"get out of my room" i demanded
"who do you think your demanding here amore, i demand you" he got up and walked up to me
i took the time to look at him and he was wearing a tight black shirt with black sweatpants
his inked arms and neck made him look 10x better
i just realized he had face tattoos, probably had them covered up before.
i then realized, bailey.
"oh my god bailey, joey they're going to sell her- i have to go back to california!"
he rolled his eyes, "your not going anywhere"
i scoffed, "who do you think you are to tell me where i can and can't go"
