Son of the Mafia
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"Alright everyone, one more time." I yelled out to my squad as we all got back into formation.
Ten minutes later it was obvious that everyone was tired and ready for sleep. Too bad school has not even begun. In case you are confused, we were having our morning cheerleading practice. And yes, I was the captain.
"Hey guys, can you handle putting all the mats and stuff away? I got to go." I asked.
Everyone responded with a "No problem" or "Go ahead" so I ran into the girls locker room. Once I was showered and changed into a pair of destroyed skinny jeans, a blue tank top with frills around the edges, and my Puma sneakers I took my dark blonde hair out of it's pony tail and brushed it out. Once I was sure I looked, and smelt, fine and ran out of the locker room.
On my way through the halls people kept talking to me, and if I was not in a hurry I would have stopped. But because I needed to go, I just nodded and smiled while explaining that I would talk to them later.
As you can probably tell, I was popular. But I was not a total bitch about it like most girls. I was actually nice. Surprisingly - sarcasm intended - you make more friends that way.
"Ella!" I heard a familiar voice call.
I turned around to come face to face with my best friend, Rachel. She was a few inches taller then my own 5 foot, 5 inches, blonde hair blue eyes, and super skinny. Pretty much every guys fantasy in high school. "Can we talk and walk? I have that meeting I need to be at." I said before starting to walk back in the direction I was originally heading.
She nodded before jumping into Rachel talk, "O-M-G! Did you see the new kid yet?" When I shook my head no, she continued, "He is hot. I saw him arrive like five minutes ago on his motorcycle. And then, when I just ran into the office, he was there. And he has an Italian accent!" She gushed.
The thing about Rachel is that, not to be mean to my best friend or anything, she kind of is a slut. She never has one guy for long and is always looking for a new one. So it is not like this is a new conversation we've had. The only thing that was new was the fact that he had an Italian accent.
While we were a private school in New York City we did get a good amount of new students through out the year, but not many are from out of the country. Never mind from ones that do not speak English as their first language. So, this was indeed pretty interesting news.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yes! You should see him. Gorgeous doesn't even give this boy justice." She continued to swoon about him as we made our way down the hall.
Finally we reached my destination, "Alright, this is my stop. I'll see you later." I gave her a smile before turning around.
As soon as I turned around, I ended up bumping into a large figure. I felt two arms wrap around my waist to stop me from falling, As I looked up, I noticed that it was not someone I had seen around the school. He was definitely hot, and then it clicked. He must be the new kid. "Thanks." I smiled before walking away.
"No problem. Where are you going?" He asked in a thick accent, sounded slightly disappointed. Definitely the guy that Rachel was gushing about. With one look, I could tell he was one of the player types. Like we really needed another one in this school...
"In here." I responded before pulling the door to the classroom and walking it. "Sorry I'm late guys." I looked around the room apologetically.
They all just gave me small smiles, "No problem Ella, we're almost done. We can catch you up on what happened." Mrs. Carp spoke up.
Ten minutes later I was caught up, had put in my opinion on some of the more important student council matters, and was heading to my first period class.
The only thing I did not like about how many things I did, such as being head cheerleader and the student body president, was the fact that school had not even started yet for the day and I was exhausted.
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alright, not to interesting, or too long. i just wanted to introduce you to character Ella. also, the picture on the side is of Ella except she has slightly darker hair o: and the video has nothing to do with the story. lol, i just like the song(:
anyways, i hope you guys enjoyed it. vote/comment/fan :D
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Son of the Mafia
Teen FictionAdamo Denaro is not your typical Italian. His father is the Boss of a Mafia Family and he has moved to New York City to do some sort of job. One he doesn't know all the details too. Ella Riina is your typical senior girl in high school and is the mo...
