By now you should know my obsession about the mafia, u probably think am a broken boll but am not. Am as normal as it gets am an 17 year old high school student, i have a perfect family i have a loving mom and dad.
My mother is Shara Charles and my dad is Matteo Charles they married in high school, my mom alway had this look in her eyes when she looked at him. My dad always swear to protect my mother and i with his life.
i open my eyes when i hear my alarm going off, today is the day i graduate or should i say move out.
unlike other teens putting of there gowns right now, am packing my suit case i don't really care about graduating. Before today i told my school to mail my certificate to me, i don't like people when i use to go school i didn't really talk to people its not because i was weird or a nerd its just i don't like them.
I got up and took a shower, getting out of the shower looking at myself in the mirror and smiling to myself today is the day i finally get to live... like really live.
I got dressed and and took up my up keys while putting my phone in my pocket, grabbing my suit case.
I saw my mom and dad standing by the door while am walking down the stairs, my mom looks kinda sad and my dad looks prude of me.
i stopped right in front of them, i looked at them and started remembering some good times.
flash back
when i was 7 my dad got me a bike, i was so excited.
Looking at my dad withe the biggest puppy dog eyes
' daddy can i got and ride my dike???' i asked excitedly
'of course baby' my dad then grabbed my hand and my mother's hand and guided us to the backyard.
while my mom and dad where hugging and watching me with so much love in there eyes , i go on my bike and started riding it or should i say trying to.
i was getting the hang of it when i fell and hurt my knee i started crying then my mom and dad walking over to me.
He wiped my tears and told my it was okay, he then looked my in the eyes and asked if i was going give up or continue trying to ride my bike.
In that moment i saw something in my fathers eye i couldn't tell what it was, but i got up and walked over to the bike and hopped on.
Then i turned to my parents and said ' am not gonna give up am gonna make this bike my bitch!'
My mom instantly started hitting my dad ' this is all your fault i told u stop cursing so much in front of her' my mom shouted at my dad angrily.
my dad laughed and then walked over to me 'baby u cant use that word ok? its an bad word and mommy is gonna be very mad if u use it okay baby?'
'yes daddy' i sad looking down feeling sad .
'hey baby smile' my dad said while kissing my forehead.
I smiled and started to continue riding my bike.
end of flashback
'roxanna honey' my mom said snapped me out of my thoughts.
I hugged them tightly, knowing that this would maybe the last time i see them. The world am about to enter isn't safe, but i know this is what i wanted for a long time now.
I pulled back and kissed them both of the the forehead telling them i love you.
'i love u baby, you will always be my little girl' my father said while looking into my eyes.
i smile 'and you will always be my old man' everybody laughed.
' your mom definitely don't think am old' my dad said my a smirk on his face
my mom hit his arm lightly ' matteo behave' my mom said while blushing while am just there looking at them in disgust.
my mom grabbed my arms and then kissed my checks ' be carefully out there il mio fiore di giglio' ( my lil flower) she had so much love in her eyes i smiled at her.
'si mamma sempre'( yes mother always) i said while grabbing my suitcase and walking out the door.
i looked at the drive way seeing my motorcycle i was gonna ride it but then i remembered my suit case, i was disappointed that i couldn't get to ride it but i got on my slick black car putting my suit case in the trunk.
i pulled out of the drive way making sure not to touch my fathers my father's Mercedes,
i rolled down my window, and looked at my parents standing by the door looking at me, i shouted to my dad to ship my car to me when i found a place he said 'okay'.
and off i go.
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