Forced Mafia Marriage

The Calloways

A/N: I know in the picture she has curly hair, but she has straight hair, but everything else is accurate other than the fact that she has tanned skin, she is also wearing that same outfit in this scene                                                                                                                         

*Keep in mind I don't live in California which is where my story takes place so if I do get stores, landscapes, etc wrong then it's not my fault (I live in New York) so just ignore it, There are also multiple country's, languages, and culture's that are in this story so I'm so sorry if I get anything wrong, I'm so sorry if you guys get offended* (I will be using google translate so for the languages so PLEASE excuse me I know it's not a great resource but its the only one I have, but if you have any other translators pls comment them!) 

*Btw I changed the main characters name from 'Jane to Elena' so if you see a Jane in any chapters let me know

Elena POV:
Hi my name's Elena Salvatore and this is the story of how I was forced into marrying a man that I had despised for my entire life...or at least I thought I did
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I looked at the window of my father's car looking at the trees and silently growled at my Dad "Why do we have to visit the Calloway's? They think they're better than us"

He looked at me then to the road and said "They're old friends of ours, plus we have crucial things to discuss with them, it's about the Russians."

My eyes beamed and my head turned in confusion "Papa you didn't tell me that we were going there to discuss what was going on about the Russians? Have they threatened us?"

He looked at me again this time with a worried look on his face, as if they were trying to say something, or warn me? He sighed "Yes...they have...but this time they've done something far too serious for us to ignore, that's why im bringing you with me, they've not only threatened our family but countless innocent peoples lives as well"

He paused with a firm look on his face again the began to speak once more "Remember we only deal with people who look or give us trouble, We don't want to end up dead, bankrupt, or in jail, you hear me"

"Yes Papa I know" I sighed then groaned and rubbed my eyes in annoyance "But I just hate visiting Damon, He's so entitled and cocky" I scrunched my face as I thought of him as if I had smelled something bad for a second "Gives off small dick energy"

He scoffed and said to me in a grumbling tone "Elena language please"

I laughed a bit and smiled "C'mon dad you can't take a joke?"

we both smiled and continued driving

I thought about why the Russians hated us in the first place... the truth is my father told me they used to be one of our allies, our friends then all of a sudden their leader turned on us? I know my father hasn't given me all the details, I don't think he has them all either. But I've always had a feeling that it had to with the Calloway's, and no it's not because I don't take a liking to them but I just have this gut feeling that something happened between the Russians and the Calloway's, but the Calloways can't be "the Calloways" without dragging the Salvatore's in.

My "old friend" Damon who is currently 23 was always my least favorite Calloway, always such a dickhead, he would never listen to anyone but himself, he was so selfish, cruel, disgusting, just horrible, and of course, he thought me the same, his father was a cold-hearted insensitive bastard, The dude never smiles or shows any emotion but anger, and annoyance?? Come on you can't act or something? Will you lighten up, please?? His name was Seamus. Damon looked just like him, Black hair, green eyes, pale skin, muscular but not too muscular you know, tall, the only difference was one was ugly and the other wasn't. I have to admit Damon is attractive but that doesn't mean he's on my future husband's list.