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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Junipers pov
Its now lunch, and I've had Cora for every single class so far. I don't mind but damn can this girl talk your ears off. I haven't seen Josiah all day, nothing new just thought I would at least bump into him. I have heard a lot of people talk about the hot new boy, that he could be a challenge for the golden boy, or some shit like that. I really could care less, my brother had always been the better twin.
I walk besides Cora who's just playing candy crush on her phone, I swear she's addicted. We walk into the cafeteria and everyone goes silent. I look around for a bit, I spot my brother and see he already got a bitch on his lap. I walk towards him, once I'm at the table I tap on his shoulder.
"Yes little sis"he says, a grim look on his face.
"I need cash, I left my card and there's no way I'm eating this crappy food"I tell him, the bitch gives me a death glare.
"Sure"he pulls his wallet out and hands me fifty.
"Also after school don't wait for me, I got a ride"he says before continuing on eating the girls face.
"You just walked up to the populars table like nothing"Cora says with a shocked expression lingering on her face.
"My brother there and I needed cash, so what do you want to eat. I'll pay"I added the last part when her face morphed into sadness.
"No don't waste your cash on me"Well this the first time today I've seen her like this.
"Come with me, and we'll be for the time being best friends"I say in the most horrifying voice ever. Her eyes lit up and yanked me out of the cafeteria. She pulls me outside of the school.
"So we taking the bus"she asks with a smile on her face. I pull my keys out of my pocket and drag her to my baby. She stares at her in pure and utter shock.
"This is yours"she very slowly and quietly says.
"Yup momma bought it herself"I puff my chest out proudly, even tho I did kill like four people to earn it, but that's besides the point.
"I would kill to have a car like this"she squeals excitedly, I mean I killed for my car.
I just give her a nervous chuckle and hop on. She gets into the passenger seat, gawking at the interior.
"So what brings you to California"she try's to make conversation.
"My dad got a bigger promotion here"it's only a white lie, right.
"Cool what does your dad do"this is where I'm kinda stuck.
"He works at Birlems corporation, he's the manager of making and bringing in new supplies"it's the truth, just not fully.
"You guys must be rich then, explains the car"she sounded hurt.
"What about your family"I asked her, stopping in front of Buffalo Wild Wings.
"Well there them ya know, mi papa works in construction and mi mama is a beautician"she answered.
"Well i need my hair retouched, I'll go to your mama"I say, she instantly smiles widely.
"Really"she asks, I nod. "Wait hablas español"she asks me.
"Si mi mamá es mexicana, pero my papá es de Italia"i answer truthfully.
"There's not that many people from our school that are something other than Caucasian"I laugh a little, she's really fun. Different from the bitches at my old school.
We continue talking as we walk into the restaurant, when my dumbass bumps into was feels like a harder version of my brothers chest. I lose my balance but don't fall, why does bumping into someone leave your sort of dizzy. I work out constantly, this man/women must have a chest of iron.
"Stai bene"a deep pantie wetting voice asked.
"Si sto bene"I said, rubbing my forehead, hoping the dizziness would subside. "E il petto fatta di ferro o di qualche merda"I say annoyed. The male lets out a chuckle.
(Is your chest made of iron or some shit)
"No, but thanks for the compliment"I finally get my vision back and the most beautiful hazel eyes are in from of my face.
My eyes linger around his physique, he's broad but not in the ugly way. His bleached hair looks soft, need to ask for that product he's using. His skin looks baby smooth, his arms completely tattooed.
"Blue your drooling"Cora giggles, my hand instantly goes to my mouth to wipe, to my surprise there was nothing there.
"Enserio rosa, no me hagas eso"i sounded a bit mean, but i can tell she ignored it all.
"Me llamastes rosa, which is pink in Spanish"she squeals.
"Boss we gotta go, the Bianchi's have a different proposal"a man in a suit asked, looks like the kind that my fathers men wear.
"Okay go out to the car, I'll be there in a few"oh he the demanding type, can't have that.
"What's your name farfalla" there he goes ruining himself for me, fucking fuck boys.
"I'm underage and I'm also hungry so goodbye"I waved and dragged Cora to the counter.
"You called me pink"this women is still on this, that happened ages ago.
"Yeah yeah, what do you want to eat."
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