Being the daughter of the biggest cartel doesn't always have its perks. Like yeah you're one bad bitch, but only because your married to a man of power.
Though what will happen when the daughter of the biggest cartel and the son of the biggest mafi...
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Juniper pov
I don't know how to start this other than saying it's the first day of a new school. Yes it's that simple, I mean not really but it's whatever. I guess this is the moment I explain myself, hmm well I'm unfortunately the youngest. I'm a twin, but my stupid brother is older by five minutes. Let me tell you, he does not let me forget that. Especially when it comes around our birthday, he has such a passion for gloating the fact that he's older by five minutes. My life is okay I guess, my parents absolutely hate me but what can I do about that.
I'm mixed, mother is hispanic and my father is also mixed but with black and Italian. So you can say I have a little melanin from my parents. My brother is what everyone says the guy version of me, looks wise. Personality wise he's more like my mother, while I'm more like my father. Actually I'm the only one that has a personality much like my fathers. They call me mini Bianchi, while they call my father big Bianchi. Which to me makes no sense as all my siblings are Bianchi's.
"JUNIPER GET UP"well there goes my older sister, I hate waking up early.
I sit up and just stare at the wall, why, well I don't know. I just do that when, well I do it all the damn time. I don't know why I just do.
I start to get and walk to my bathroom, I do my business, like shower and well all the necessities. You pervs don't gotta know what.
"JUNIPER"my mother bangs on my door, I simply open it and walk towards my closet.
"What is your problem, school starts in thirty minutes"she rushes me.
"I know mom, I did everything in the bathroom I just need to get dressed"I tell her, trying hard to hide my annoyance.
"Well after school I want to straight home, your father has a client coming over and your his bodyguard"my family is a really feared and powerful cartel, I have been trained to fight and any type of self defense since I could walk. No it's not exaggeration.
"May I know something about the client, as maybe I know who this person is and can determine its weakness"I put on my undergarments and pick out simple blue jeans and black t-crop top.
"It's the Birlems, Luciano and his son"my heart drops to my stomach.
"Mom there the most feared mafia, they kill without second thought."I come out my closet, and there she is. Tapping away on her cell.
"Yes, your fathers biggest client ever. We get them to accept your fathers drugs we could get into something bigger"she told me, making eye contact. There planning something, and I don't like it.
"Okay then, is it happening here or fathers office"I ask as I choose my shoes, which end up being all black converse.
"Here, there coming over for dinner"Is she being serious.
"Then why do I have to be home right after school"I keep my annoyed tone down.
"Because you also have a job to do before they they arrive"I put socks on and then my shoes.
"What type of job"I get to my vanity and put on my mascara, also a bit of lipgloss.
"Shipment, contains all of the Birlems items. Guns, drugs, and an improved car. You know the usual"I nod and grab my jacket.
"Got it, but docks or did it come in a plane"I ask her.
"Plane"is all she says and leaves my bedroom.
I walk out my bedroom and go to the kitchen, grab a granola bar and leave. I walk to my precious baby, my 2019 corvette stingray. My beautiful silver baby. I hop on and turn it on, it's quite quiet. It's better to have a quiet car in a life like mine, as you never know when you need to get away.
"SIS"my twin brother bangs on my baby's window, I roll my window down and pull my gun out of him.
"Sorry but I need a ride, I can't drive until I write and apology to mom"he just hops in,I roll my eyes and drive away to school.
"Are you coming with me later or did you have something else to do"I asked Josiah.
"Nah dad told me that I had to go to Damien's, he stole fifty grand of merchandise"he says looking out the window.
As you could probably tell, we're not close. I'm like the odd one out of the family, I always have. I'm a cold-hearted bitch, I most likely always will.
Once we arrived to school, we exited my car and parted ways. Everyone was staring as of they'd never seen a new face around here. I ignored them all and just walked into the building. Yet inside everyone still stared at me as if I were a fucking creep.
I went to my locker, yes I do already have a locker. They kinda give it to you the moment you enroll, your schedule as well. I put the shit I didn't need in my locker and only kept the things I needed for the day. Once I closed my locker, there was a strawberry haired girl.
"Uhh hi"I asked her, she just smiled widely.
"Hi I'm Cora, but everyone calls me pink"She's way to damn energetic, especially for it to be eight in the morning.
"Juniper"I simply say, still confused.
"Imma call you blue"she points out my hair color, yeah I impulsively dyed my hair to piss my parents off.
"No call me juniper"I say, not amused.
"Yeah no, I'm calling you blue. Anyways I love how you matched your hair and eyes"I give her a confused look.
"Are your eyes naturally that icy blue color"she asks shocked, I only nod.
"I'm sorry but why are you talking to me"I finally asked.
"Shit you're so grumpy, I just want to be friends"I give her an amused look, most people don't want to be friends with a person who has blue hair. Then again she does have pink hair.
"What for"I like her, she does not stand down.
"Because I see you and I being the best of friends"she practically squeals.
"I would love to but I can guarantee that I won't stay at this school very long"not true, but maybe she won't get close. I can't have someone else getting hurt.
"Well then we'll be the best of friends temporarily"I little chuckle escapes my mouth, she smiled widely.
"See I'm already making you laugh"she said proudly, I like her.
"Accomplishment"she whispered to herself.
The bell rang, and I simply walked to class. Cora did in fact follow, we had the same English class.
Now i know, not the time for a new story. Hear me out tho, it's summer in a couple of months. Bye loves💛💛
