Son of the Mafia
P A R T T H R E E
The janitors closet was small, I could feel the handle, of what I was guessing to be a mop or broom, digging into my back as the unknown person continued to hold on to my waist.
I sucked in a breath, ready to scream hoping that someone would hear me. Who knew who this person was? I could be some axe murderer that is taking kids from my school hostage. But before I could let the scream out, a hand clamped over my mouth.
“Shh, don’t scream. It’s only me.” I heard an Italian accent speak. I suddenly knew who it was, yet it did not really surprise me that he would be the one to pull me into a closet. I attempted to yell at him for dragging me in here, now making me late for class, but his hand muffled the noise, “If I remove my hand, will you be quiet?” His voice had something scary in. Almost lethal, and for a second I almost was not sure if I was safe here with him.
I brushed that thought off quickly. It is not like he spends his spare time murdering people or anything. So, I nodded against his hand that was still pressed firmly against my mouth.
“Good.” He responded, and I could only imagine the smirk on his face.
Once his hand was removed, I reached around him to flip the light switch. Once light illuminated the small room, I was positive that it was Adamo standing here with me. “What was that for? Now I’m late!” I whisper yelled at him.
“Shhh. I only wanted to talk to you.” He spoke looking down at me. I was used to most guys being taller than me, but man, he was at least eight inches taller than me.
“Fine, talk away. But make it fast.” I rolled my eyes.
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I'm sorry that this is so short, even if it is only a part of a chapter (which I do plan to upload more to this chapter, a part 2) but this took me like one or two hours to write. I just couldn't write, I'm not inthe mood you know? :c
And I know that you aren't supposed to push it when you're not in the mood or whatever, so (because I promised) i'll just upload what I have written and hopefully do some things that will get be back into the writing mood.
Sorry it's been such a long time since I've uploaded and sorry that this isn't long guys :|
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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...
