《Today a Millionaire, Tomorrow a Maid {COMPLETED}》•seventeen•
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Adriana:
"How about you go fùck your mother instead?! NOW FÙCK OFF BEFORE THAT WEINER OF YOURS LANDS IN FRONT OF YOU" I screamed at the top of my lungs at yet another nasty hormonal teenager in an ostentatious car that stopped and tried to dirty talk to me
The kid's eyes widened in fear and he drove off quickly
Damn I'm hungry as fug, and my energy is slowly draining away from me as I continue wandering LV streets, but well on the bright side I completely lost Noah and he probably won't find me
But have you thought about what will happen to you if he however finds you?! Which by the way he will.
Geez conscious can't you be a little more supportive of my decision?!
I let out a sigh and dropped my ass on the sidewalk
"Meow"
I looked beside me and found a cat staring at me innocently with her cute eyes
Well I need some company..
I reached out to grab it andplaced it on my lap, I started petting her and rubbing at her chin, she purred satisfyingly
"ADELINA!" a female voice echoed out of nowhere and simultaneously the cat jumped from my lap and rushed somewhere, I followed its body until it stopped next to another, human body
It was too dark but I was able to spot a tall female standing in the shadows
My heart started pounding quickly
"Hello?!" I called out loudly and the female looked at my direction and soon she started walking towards me, but she wasn't alone... I noticed two other women following her
Ohh shit..
I wanted to stand up and just leave but I didn't have enough energy to do so, so I stayed glued to my spot, besides... Why would I be scared of them?! I wasn't scared of Noah so I'm good to go
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"¿quién eres tú?" the woman asked when she reached me
Three woman stood there with weapons in their hands... Oh my god.
"Uhm" I trembled... I couldn't just tell her who am I... Can't trust anyone
"You don't speak Spanish?" She asked rudely and the girls rolled their eyes
"Actually I'm a Latina so I'm pretty sure I can speak Spanish fluently" I replied with the same tone that she has used
"Aye feisty ain't we tigresa?" She sarcastically said
Wtf.. Tigresa... I swear Noah and his nicknames are haunting me
"Why are you asking such a dumb question when it's pretty obvious?"
"It's called sarcasm novia"
"I know what's it called bubblehead, but tell me something... What do you exactly want?" I asked and she looked quite angry
"You don't know who you're fûcking with cariño, we can snap your neck within seconds. But it's obvious that you have no idea who we are so we'll let this pass" she snapped
Great just great..
"Ok then do you mind enlightening me?" I said nonchalantly
"Ter. let me handle this" a brunette girl that was standing behind the blonde one that spoke to me, said
"I'm Carmela, she's Luna, and the blonde one is Teresita. We three come from dangerous Mafia families, well we escaped our families, met each other and started our own mafia. We have the same values and the same goal. We seek for revenge and we reach out for the weak ones who come from the same background as us"
Hahahaha look at me,
how ironical is my situation?! I escaped one mafia to land in the arms of another one... Oh life how much I hate you
But wait...
They said that they reach out for the weak ones that have the same background story as them... Meaning girls who escaped their mafia family... I could totally fool them into helping me... Right?
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It took me all of my power but I stood up and was face to face with the blonde girl.
"What if I told you that I ended up right in this spot because I had escaped my mafia family" I said boldly and the three girls looked at me with a surprised look plastered on their faces
That look soon turned into a dark one, they seemed suspicious of me
"Oh really now?" The blonde one, Teresita questioned
"Sí" I said confidently in attempt to erase their suspicion
"What's your name and surname then?" Teresita dared
Find a fake name quick!!
"Malia" I said
"Malia what?!"
Ermmm
"Malia Massarotti" I said
Massarotti? Really Adriana?
What I don't know any other mafia family!!
"Pu-" Teresita was saying but she paused, her eyes flickered to me and she stepped one step forward so we were closer than before
"Tell me something malia.. Do you have any siblings? Living parents? Why did you leave your family..?" She asked in a freakishly calm tone, not the serene calm, the scary one
My eyes avoided hers and they switched from Luna and Carmela who seemed like a ticking bomb ready to explode
Answer her! She's probably testing you psychologically or something!
I bit my lip and calmed by breathes down before I replied
"Yes I do. I have a brother called Noah, my father Silas and my mother passed away"
Her eyes darkened and within the spur of the moment her hand wrapped around my wrist
"What's was your mother's name?" She asked
Calm down she's still testing you!!
Fuck what's Noah's mother's name though...
Uhhh just came up with one stupid!
"Gisele" I said and her grip tightened but she eventually released my wrist and backed away a bit
"One last question...you answer by Sí or No"
"Shoot" I said
Wrong choice of words, she'll probably shoot you now
"are you lying?"
"What? No... I'm.. N-not lying!" I tried my hardest to sound confident but I failed miserably
"Falso..(), you don't come from a Mafia family, you don't have a brother, and you don't even know if you have a father, your name is not malia.. You're Adriana Lockwood but most importantly you're not me, you're not Teresita Massarotti, oh and for the record my mother's name was Valentina"
I wasn't able to react before something hard hit the back of my head and the entire world became fuzzy and pitch black...
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