**Translation: The Mafia Queen**
Since the day I was born my father has prepped and trained me to be the perfect girl. Ivy League school, perfect manners, perfect personality and the perfect sense of humour. It was like he was raising a robot, not...
"Brianna, are you ok?" Gwen comes into the room. "Yeah," I say, shaking my jitters off. "Jax is just an ass, that's all." She laughs. "Agreeable. Good thing we're getting out of here. You ready to go?" "Go where Gwenie?" A dark look crosses Gwen's face, before she turns around, I do too.
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A tall leggy blonde in a black floral dress struts in, placing a perfectly manicured hand on her slim waist. "Out shopping, Ashley . Brianna needs some clothes." Ashley looks me up and down, sizing me up, I can see on her face she's not impressed, but when she meets my eyes, a painfully fake smile takes over her face. "Oh so you're the new member! I heard some of the guys talking about you." I try my best to smile at her.
"Would you like to come with us?" I ask, attempting to be nice. I see Gwen shoot me a livid look. "Well actually I can't, I'm here to spend some time with Jax." "What about me?" Speak. Of. The. Devil.
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Jax changed, and is now wearing all black. "Jax, Baby!" I cringe as she rushes into him, and they start kissing right in front of us. "Ugh." Gwen gags, "lets go." She grabs my hand, and we walk out of the room. "She's interesting." I say. Gwen scoffs. "Unfortunately she and Jax are kind of a 'thing' so she's around a lot of the time." "Great." I say under my breath.
We had just finished shopping in our fifth store, when I look behind me, and see two familiar faces. "Gwen, I think your brother and Chad are following us." She opens the camera on her phone, pointing it behind us. "Yup, they are. Let's go into Victoria's Secret, then we'll confront them." After we finish up there, we walk out the entrance to Pink, and sneak up behind the guys.
"Will we need to file a restraining order?" I say, crossing my arms. Chad and Tyler turn around in shock. But their eyes quickly flick over me. "Hey," I snap my fingers. "Eyes up here boys." Tyler blushes, and Chad rolls his eyes. "Don't flatter yourself Brianna. I've got my sights set on someone else." I swear I see him glance at Gwen.
"So, what are you following us for? We're perfectly capable of shopping by ourselves." Gwen crosses her arms. "We're here on orders." Tyler answers his sister. "Why? And by who?" I ask and Tyler scowls. "No reason, and come on." He grabs my arm, leading me away. "No Tyler!" I plant my feat. "Who ordered you to follow us?!" He sighs. "I was ordered to follow you, and Chad came along when he found out Gwen was with you."
