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I begin to panick when I see Kings friends friends pile out the car.
"Alex this is my older brother King" I say nervously. My brothers eyes are similar to mine, except they have that cold look that he got from our dad. Alex turns his head to look at me in disbelief. His face turns stone cold after a moment. A look that I'd never want to be directed at me from him.
"You're a Santos?" He said with so much disgust I flinch.
"Well yeah, but by blood. I'm not in the gang." I say fiddling with my fingers nervously."Neither is my brother we both-"
"Queen!" My brother shouts. "Get in the car."
"Your brother is in the gang." Alex scoffs letting out a humorless chuckled. "Hell, he's next in line to run it after your father" I look at my brother tears poking from behind my eyes. He couldn't even look at me in the eyes. His face angled away from me and his jaw clenched.
"You promised me." I whisper. "You promised me you wouldn't join!" I yell pushing him, the first tear drops cascades down my cheek. "¡Mírame!(look at me)" I hit him. "Say something" I say throwing a weak hit at his chest.
"Te amo, hermanita(I love you little sister)" he says. "But he," he hisses looking at Alex. "He isn't safe. He's bad people. For goodness sakes he's not even telling you his real name!"
My head began to hurt from all of this new information. "His name is Santino Vitale and he is the next Don in line.." I shake my head hoping he wasn't who I thought he was. "He's Arturo's son" I felt like I was going to be sick. I look at back and forth between both of them. They both lied to me. And both kept secrets. That isn't what I need right now.
I watch as the uber Monte ordered pulls up. I quietly exchange numbers with my brother. Approaching the car I don't look back. "I'll call you." I say knowing he'd hear me. Alex or Santino, whatever his name is gets in the car after me. The car ride is deathly quiet, I sit in the farthest corner of the car from him as I possibly can looking out the window the whole time. When we arrive at his place I glance over at him to already see him looking at me. Quickly looking away I get out the car and approach the front door. I then stand there and wait for him to unlock the door. He takes his sweet time doing so. The moment the door opens I head straight to my room and quickly repack my clothes. As I pack with one hand I grab my phone and call my brother with the other.
"Queen" he says on the other end of the line.
I huff angrily blowing my curls out of my face. "Dad sent you didn't he." I state getting to the point.
He sighs. "Yeah." Theres a short pause. "He misses you a lot you know." Tears immediately spring to my eyes and I choke up.
"I miss him too" I whisper.
"You know I can't stay here with you Queen."
"Yeah and I can't go home with you either, so what's the gag"
"There's a credit card in my name that he will be sending you money on. So if anyone tries to track his credit records to find you, they won't know it's you. There's also a brand new apartment for you, that's also in my name. Its safe and comfortable, theres enough money on the card to buy you furniture and clothes. I'm going to stay for a few days to help you move in then I have to go."
"Okay, can you send a movers truck to Berry drive Sw" I ask biting my nail.
"Yeah we'll get started tomorrow make sure you're ready." I look over at me door when it creaks open. The liar walks in with his hands in his pockets.
"I love you big bro see you tomorrow" I say my eyes not leaving his figure.
"Love you to sis stay safe" he mumbles before the line disconnects. I set my phone down on the dresser
"What do you want. I'm leaving tomorrow so you don't have to worry about me."
"Look, you're a Santos y-"
I cut him off as anger boils throughout my body. "What's wrong with being a Santos! My dad isn't a bad man. I'm not a bad person no one in my family is! Your dad is the one who tried to kill me and my family he attacked us!" I yell my emotions overwhelming me.
"I'm sorry" he says quietly reaching for me. I quickly take a step back.
"Don't touch me Al-" I put my head in my hands in frustration. My accent peaking out. "I dont even know what to call you! You lied to me about your name perra estúpida! Ughhhh" I groan out in frustration.
"Santino. Call me Santino. Look it's just the way things are. We're rivals we can't be anything but rivals"
I close my eyes. Because I knew if I looked him in the face I would break down. He leaves the room shutting the door behind him. I let out a shaky breath grabbing clothes and hygiene stuff heading to the shower.
I lay awake in my bed staring at the dark ceiling. This year has gone horribly for me in so many ways. Even though I'd never admit it out loud, Santino and I could've been something more then friends. I close my eyes as tears began to stream down my face. I start singing and I don't care if hears me.
Somebody give me,
Somebody tell me the answers
Me and you isn't the answer,
Me and you isn't
Maybe I'm tellin' myself that
But there ain't nothin' that'll change that
What good would it be, if I knew how you felt about me?
It could've been right but I was wrong
Only think 'bout you when I'm alone
Part of me that cared just know it's gone
And I know, that I can't, get caught up
We could've been
And we try to pretend
Every now and again
We don't dream about, don't think about what
We could've been
Though I'm holding again
'Cause I know in the end
You dream about, I think about what
We could've been
We could've been, yeah
We could've, damn
I stop singing the more my voice starts to shake. I sigh and roll over facing the wall as I hear my door open and close. He rolls me over on my back but I cast my eyes away from him. A tear slides down my face because I know he's going to reel me in with his touch and just throw me back out. Because me and him can't happen. He wiped the tear from my cheek resting one hand beside my head. He starts to lean in and I look him in his eyes getting lost in them.
"We can't be together" I whisper. The closer he gets the more my thoughts jumble up.
Just as his lips brush against mine he speaks, "just this once" he says. And I give in to him. His lips connect with mine, his body fitting perfectly against me. My entire core heating up. In a heated mess he takes my clothes of leaving me in my panties because I hadn't put a bra on after the shower. His lips attached my nipple and warm pleasure floods the surface of my chest. My mouth falls open as he draws small moans from me. He kisses lower and lower until he reaches my panty line. He pulls them off without hesitation. Before I know it his tongue is licking up all of my juices. Leaving me no time to be self conscious about my body he sucks on my clit drawing whimpers and moans from me. With each movement he made shockwaves of pleasure pulsed throughout my body. I hadn't even noticed him pulling his long thick member out of his pants until he pressed himself against my entrance. I moaned out at the feeling. But he stopped shaking his head. He pulled his boxers back putting a tshirt over my head covering my body.
"Why did yo-"
"You aren't 18 yet. I'm graduating this year, and you're 16. I can wait till you turn 18." He tells me laying beside me.
"But you said we can't be anything more then rivals." I reply slightly confused and hurt.
"As long as my dad is Don. But once I become Don, all of that will change. You just have to be patient." I lay my head on his chest, sadness and doubt leaving my mind. Its silent for a moment but he speaks again as I fall asleep.
"I'm going to be gone for a while. But know this. You are mine"
Until next time😌
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RomanceI angled my neck to look up at him. "What?" I said in disbelief. I had to have heard him wrong. He licked his lips before he spoke."I said. You're mine" the finality in his voice almost made me stop arguing. Almost. He pulled me closer to him an...
