The Mob Princess

The ties that bind-Brooklyn

Brooklyn was spoiled, she was rich and a bitch she was also the daughter of one of New York's most power underbosses ever. Her father Anthony Gravino was the underboss in the Rosselli crime family. Anthony know for his violent history rules the crime family with a iron fist. Brooklyn for her petite frame packed just as much as fury as her father in a little package. Brooklyn stood 5 feet tall her long black hair cascaded down her back, her blue eyes sparkled people that didn't know her could confuse her for a model. She was used to her own way and she got it by any means nessesary.

"Bitch get in the car we're going shopping"
Brooklyn pulled up into the driveway of her best friends house. Gianna climbed in.
"Shopping again, we went yesterday your father is going to kill you when he see what you spent"
"I ain't worried about he besides there is a family meeting I won't see him""Brooklyn they opening that new club downtown we gotta make a appearance""Why should I It's new so it isn't going to be popping off anyways""not what I heard""bitch If I go you owe me""Fine." We pulled my Mercedes into the driveway of my house I share with my dad. The house that sat in a Woodlawn area was gated community most of my neighbors were made men and their family our family. This is the area everyone wanted to live but was scared to go. I walked in the house, my fathers car was in the driveway but he was no were to be seen. I headed back to my fathers office Gianna following behind. I stopped at the closed door hearing my father yelling through the door. I tapped slightly before opening it
"Daddy"
"Princess"
He waved us in. He was sitting at his desk sitting across from him were my "uncles"Tony and Vito
"Daddy can I get some money for tonight"
"Your not going out tonight Brooklyn"
"Yes I am"
"I'm telling you no there is some issues and you are to stay in"
"No I'm Going"
"Brooklyn Nicole"
"Whatever Daddy"
I stomped out of the office and up to my room Gianna followed silently behind me. I don't even know why my father would even try to tell me what to do I'm not one of his lackeys that fall over his every word I am always going to do what I want.
"Brooklyn maybe we should just listen to your dad and stay in"
"No I'm not you were the one who wanted to go to this club, besides my dad is just being over protective his business has nothing to do with me"
"I don't know Brook"
"Will you shut up and get ready if you wanna be there by 11"
"Whatever you say."
Gianna knew there was no arguing with me if my father couldn't win with me she wasn't going to either. It took us two hours but finally we were ready for the night, I reached to the The top shelf of my closet grabbing the bottle of Fireball
"Here bitch take a shot before we go"
Gianna grabbed the bottle from my hand taking a shot before coughing from the burn of it.
"God your a light weight"
I snatched the bottle pouring it down my throat,
"Brook easy you have to drive"
"Bitch I'm fine, get in the car we gotta go".

We pulled out making the 30 minutes drive to the club. When we pulled in I was already annoyed to see they didn't have valet parking. I finally found a parking spot and we walked up. To say I was annoyed was a understatement. We headed passed the line that was outside the door and right to the bouncer
"Excuse me ladies line is here"
"Excuse me do you know who the fuck I am I don't wait in lines"
"And you are"
"Brooklyn Rosselli, my father is Anthony Rosselli"
I shot him a look and he immediately shook his head
"Oh I'm sorry Miss Rosselli right this way"
He opened the velvet rope letting Gianna and I in.
"I swear they are going to have to exercise the Mob Princess out of you"
"Shut up G"
We found our way up to VIP immediately, the club could have been worse the music wasn't bad and the guys were cute. We were up in VIP for a hour when I decided
"Come on G I wanna go down and dance"
At this point I was in my fourth drink and feeling good, I know my father doesn't want me interacting with the common people never knowing who is tied to a enemy. I just didn't care. I grabbed Gianna's hand pulling her down the stairs with me. The dance floor was packed with bodies grinding on eachother and sweating on the dance floor. It wasn't long before two guys had walked up to us
"Wanna dance"
"I guess"
Gianna smiled and walked off with one of the guys leaving me with the other. He wasn't bad looking definitely my normal type he had blond hair and blue eyes and was well built.
"I'm Tony"
"Brook"
"Brook your beautiful"
"Save the lines your not going to get anywhere with it"
"I was just sayin"
"Say less all I want is a dance".
The song ended and Gianna and I headed back up to VIP Tony and his friend that was dancing with Gianna tried to follow us up just to be stopped by security. For the next 2 hours everywhere I looked there was Tony watching us. It was 2 when we headed out of the club. Security had walked us to my car, I knew how my dad was and I gaurentee his is already pissed I went out I didn't want to push him any farther. I headed out of the club and we're driving for 5 minutes when I seen headlights in my rear view. I didn't think much of it, I leaned forward turning on the stereo all that could be heard was

They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols
Plotting on murdering motherfuckers 'fore they get you
Picturing pitiful punk niggas copping pleas
Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G's

Bumping through the speakers. I look over to see Gianna keep looking back worried look on her face,
"Brook, that car is really on our ass"
"It's nothing you worry to much"
I pushed the gas, the car now going 80. Then the car behind us sped up and my bumper gets hit causing me to swerve.
"Brook"
"It's gonna be fine G"

The bumper got slammed causing us to swerve of the road. The car sped passed us.
"Shit!"
I punched the steering wheel in frustration,
"You ok G"
"I think so"
"Let's get out I have to call my dad"

We both got out and began to walk up the road and I dialed my father, it rang three times
"Hello"
"Daddy"
"Princess what's wrong"

Just then there was a huge explosion that sent Gianna and Me off our feet
"Brook....Brook What was that answer me"
"GIANNA"
"BROOK"
"You ok"
"Yea You ok"
I scrambled to my phone
"Daddy"
"Brooklyn What was that where are you are you ok"
"We're ok my...my car"
"Where are you"
"250 and 441"
"Stay there were on the way".
Ten minutes later a black Cadillac pulled up and the front doors open. Our steps Uncle Tony and Uncle Vito. A moment later a white Cadillac pulls up out steps my father. I rushed over throwing my arms around him.
"Brooklyn Nicole what happened"
I explained what had happened to my father who sat stone faced,
"Vito take Gianna home and bring Brooklyn back to the house, Tony take care of this".
Gianna and I were placed in the car and swiftly taken away. We dropped Gianna home before heading to my house where I was ordered to my room to wait on my fathers arrival.

My father returned home and immediately headed Into his office leaving me up in my room. My father spent the majority of the day in him office several family members locked in there with him. I was in my room for so long I eventually ended falling asleep. I was woken up it was 6 that evening by my Uncle Tony knocking on the door.
"Brooklyn you father wants to see you in his office now please"
I sat up stretching
"What does he want"
"You now come on"
I stood up following Uncle Tony into the office.
"Ok thank you Tony I need a moment with my daughter no intruptions please"
"You got it boss"
Tony as well the other crew members my father was talking to all left leaving me and my father alone.
"Brooklyn"
"Yes Daddy"
"I told you not to go out last night"
"This has nothing to do with me going out"
"Yes it does that my daughter was a message"
"Oh daddy your being silly"
"Brooklyn Nicole, that was a message to me to let me know that they can get to you and I can't be having this"
"It was one time I'm fine"
"That's where your wrong so this is what we are going to do, I have hired a bodyguard for you best in the business. Your going to go upstairs and pack tommorow morning your on a plane to Boston where the bodyguard will meet you and will be in charge of you till I know it's safe for you to come home."
"No daddy no"
"Yes Brooklyn, don't try to sneak out because Uncle Tony will be guarding your room"
"I'm not leaving daddy you can't make me"
"I can and I am, now go pack, I love you princess and you may hate me but this is the only I can insure your safety at the moment."

I stomped up to my room and threw myself on the bed. I don't need a babysitter or a fucking bodyguard.
I went to sneak out no realizing that my father did in deed have Uncle Tony outside my door.
"Back inside Brook"
"Fuck"
I slammed the door and with a sigh I throw my suitcase on the bed.