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August 22, 2020

Elliot

Fighting went well yesterday and today we aren't getting ready for our first mission. It was an easy mission and I already knew everything that needed to be done. Yesterday Trevor was a piece of shit he has a huge ego and he's not even good at what he does. He's not ugly but he's definitely not my type. He's too much of a bitch.

I've been thinking about what Luca told me about my mother and nothing is making sense. He didn't know who I was but magically knew my mother was alive, he just gave me a job in the mafia with no thought, he put me on a mission and a very large one at that. None of this is making sense but somehow I'm okay with it. I know I shouldn't be but in some deep fucked up part of me I know it's gonna be worth it. I might die in the end but that's what it means to be fearless.

"Hey are you almost ready?" It was Amelia. I had just finished my hair and makeup. I was wearing lingerie, 9 inch heels, my hair put into a blonde wig that was curled, and my makeup was light because we had masks to wear. It was a masked party which made everything easy for us. My mask was covered in rhinestones to match my lingerie and decorated with bands of rhinestones to conceal my face.

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(More rhinestones hanging)

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(More rhinestones hanging)

"You Uh-you look nice." Lia stuttered as I stood up. I chuckled at her.

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