The UnderBoss

The UnderBoss

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Hi, I’m Aspen. I am 20 years old. I live in Seattle, Washington. I have no siblings and I live with my aunt in a small crummy apartment building. I’m attending online college and I pretty much have no social life… OH and I LOVE Taco Time. I also love Netflix, Disney movies and Nutella, oh and Oreos. Did I forget to mention Disney? Anyway you get the idea… I’m a loser with nothing exciting happening in my life. No romance, no friendships and no family. That’s why I never thought in a bagillion years that I would be kidnapped and thrown into the harsh violence of the Cosa Nostra Mafia… and survive. I believed in many things one of them being RESPECT. So when a very tall delicious looking guy in a trench coat barged down the sidewalk like a freight train into my personal space I didn’t take it…well.
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Even if I am a billionaire now, mom and I usually talk but dad is still hard on me. He didn't want me living away from home at the age of twenty five, and wasting away my money to some girl or women who only wanted my fame, fortune but not the real me, as what he always say, the last time he talked to me, which was five years ago. But I liked the attention, the fake loves or smiles, but it changed when I swerved my car down an alley and saw a girl walking, swaying like she's drunk or didn't care what happens to her. I almost hit her and shouted pulling down my car window, but she isn't budging. Oh, my God, is she dead or did I hit her? I looked outside and I think it's okay to get out of the dark street.

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