PLEASE READ LITTLE WHITE LIES AND LITTLE DARK SECRETS BEFORE THIS ONE! Only if you want to understand the back stories
Jovani Madden Giordano is a certified, grade A a**hole and he knows it.
He doesn't have a sad back story, mommy issues, daddy iss...
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Jovani wanted to punch the sh*t out of the door. He still was figuring out how to cope with anger with out being malicious so taking it out physically on inanimate objects looked promising. All because of a date.
A date.
Samira Howard was on a date.
With a guy named Alexander Smith...how original. Were his parents not creative?
He exhaled his last breath of frustration before orchestrating a new plan to get his girl back. Flowers clearly weren't gonna cut when there are a**holes named Alexander Smith who buy expensive Italian meals from Little Italy. Jovani scoffed he probably wasn't even Italian.
Swings. Dancing. Ice cream. Samira liked the little stuff this guy trying to show off by taking her to dinner isn't going to do anything! Because she isn't impressed by dinners. She isn't impressed by anything...
He could probably find her and stop the date right now. Yes that was it! He immediately began to strip and jump in the shower. He was going to stop that date. He would tell her and show her that he was the one she was supposed to be with.
But as he thought about it in the shower. What if she was excited about this date? Was he going to ruin that for her too?
No Jovani. You don't deserve to be in her presence until you speak to her father.
Jovani sighed stepping out of the shower to dry. But he wasn't going to let someone named Alex-f*cking-ander take his girl.
He lathered him self up with some coco butter before sliding some boxers and looking through his clothes for something to wear when he confronts Marcus.
He was just about settled on an outfit when the door swung open making him turn around fast ready to defend himself
Jolene stood there looking distraught. "Mom what's wrong?" Jovani raised his eyebrows in concern approaching her. Jolene knew this was really going to ruin his mood but he had to know. She pulled him toward the bed and stood.
"Jovani please sit down." She inhaled. Jovani cupped her cheeks. "Mom tell me what's wrong." He said more assertively. "Jovani please sit down and stay calm."
Jovani hesitantly did what he was told. "You know it never works when you tell me to stay calm." Jolene gave him a look meaning she was being serious.
"Now before you go ballistic Marcus, Vincenzo and the men are already on it but I wanted to tell you personally."
"What's going on?" He asked darkly he felt sick to his stomach. He had that gut feeling that something wasn't right.
"They took Samira."
She didn't need to say anything else. Jovani sat there processing everything she said. How they were put in this position. How scared she must've been. And probably still is. How lonely she is. How they could be hurting her.
