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I glare at my dad as he sits behind his desk completly ignoring me.

    "Papa, please" I beg, this was my last resort, I missed Santino with every fiber in my being. He sighs deeply slamming his hand on the desk in in frustration.

    "Queen" he warns me a glint behind his eyes. "You already pulled that little stunt at the the hotel all those months ago. You are on thin ice" he seethes. My dad absolutely hated Santino, with good reason Santino did kill my uncle but it was a mistake. In this world that's how things worked, mistakes happened and you pay for them. Santino already paid for his.

     "You know I love him Papa" I say softer diverting my eyes as they sting from unshed tears. It's been about two and a half months since the whole thing went down and I haven't seen or even heard of any new about Santino.

   My father says nothing as he stares at me with cold eyes. I'd been working hard easily making my way through the ranks selling more weapons and drugs then anyone else in the game, beating even my own father. My plan was to marry Santino and join our two rival gangs together, but in order to do that I would have to have status. Which, now I did so there was nothing in the way of me being with Santino besides my dad and brothers.

    "I stand by my answer Queen" my father says as calm as the eye of a storm. I say nothing and exit his office slamming his door shut. I storm off to my room trying to shake off the anger that seemed to only build the more I thought of the situation. When I enter my room I lock the door and double check making sure its locked before I head to my bag and pull out the three pregnancy tests I'd bought when I went to the store a few days before. The anger I felt was long forgotten and was replaced with  deep anxiousness. I go to the bathroom and follow the instructions on each box, after I finish I lay the tests on the sink, I pace back and forth nervously. Trying to distract myself I think of how I'd changed over the two months I'd been without Santino. I don't cry anymore, I'd become my own boss. People respected me whether or not it was out of fear. I was next in line to become the leader of the gang without a doubt. The timer I set on my phone beeps making my nerves run high all over again. I look at the tests and my heart drops.

Positive
Positive
Positive

F U C K



Just a quick little chapterrr😏

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