marring a mobster

Moving my life

Today is the day that I finally move in with Angelo. I had gotten up, I am not even trying today, and I put on sweats and had my hair in a bun. We put all of the crap in the car and headed to the airport, it had taken forever to get everything on the jet... But it's a private jet so it's not like we have to check it in or anything, which would have been a nightmare. Once we had gotten everything on the plane, I had to say goodbye to my family until the wedding. Mom was sobbing while hugging me, my brothers had tears in their eyes and just hugged me and got into the car together, my father just told me to be good kissed my forehead; and they left. I had to ride the jet all alone, for 18 hours, well at least I can get some sleep.

Once the plane finally landed I was taken to the house, on the way there we passed a small village and I cannot wait to explore this beautiful place! After about 20 minutes we finally had pulled in, the house was huge! The house was at least five floors, and as wide as the white house; it was gray brick with a burgundy red house, thousands of windows, a wrap-around porch, a huge yard with a fountain with an angel on top. Yet none of that compares to what it is like on the inside.

Inside looks like a palace! It has a long white staircase that goes to all of the floors, its tan with red drapes, it's not very decorated. That is okay, I can fix that, but it is huge on the inside. I can't figure out where to go, so I started yelling "Hello? Hello?" I heard someone come out of a room upstairs and slam the door. Angelo had walked down the stairs, grabbed me by the wrists and put me against the wall. "Don't you dare to ever yell in my house! I do not care for the reason. You never yell." He let go and I shook my head; I then heard a pair of heals coming from the same room he did.