Okay, this has to be a damn joke, my mum's a mafia's daughter? , like who the heck will believe that.
*Mum it's a joke right?*
*Catherine, if I was kidding , would I be looking serious now, why do you think I don't want you to know your grandfather, my father* My mum questioned with a serious gaze, wow, this has to be a joke , right?
My mum, a mafia's daughter , this is absurd. My mind is in a daze right now, I'm completely frozen.
*Mum , why didn't you tell me then, why did you keep me in the dark* I asked Frantically, I swear I'm feeling like my whole life is a lie, My mum and dad both kept such a huge secret from me, now all of a sudden when they plan to send me to Italy, they tell me!!!
My mum just stared at me and smiled *well you never asked*
Damnnn that was a sharp reply, well I never asked but still..
*Anyways enough with the mafia talk, you're still going to school in Italy*
*When would I be going there*
*this weekend* My dad said with a sly grin.
Fuck , this weekend??, they already knew at the end I'd still give in, even if I don't , I know my parents, they'd force me.
Now I have to prepare to go to the damn Italian school, I'm fucking frustrated.
Soon enough , the day I was gonna go to Italy arrived, I packed my bags with all diffuculty, since someone and by someone I mean my own mother refused to help me pack, I even have a feeling they want me gone.
To cut everything short, I'm now in the airplane staring at the beautiful sky, I really do miss my parent, I could tell from their looks they were scared to let their only child and daughter go alone to Italy.
I took out my phone and typed a short I miss you letter to my parent and sure enough they replied with a more beautiful one , I really do miss them now.
*Excuse me, do you maybe know the toilet* A deep voice which I obviously find attractive spoke to me, I turned to look at the owner of such a majestic voice and sure enough as expected , my jaws dropped.
Standing next to me was a I guess 6ft 2inches man, his blue pupils gazing into mine confused, his Adam apple look so sexy I repeat sexy.
He cleared his throat and spoke again *lady, do you know it or not?* he said with an awkward tone and that made me come back to reality.
I cleared my throat awkwardly with a slight blush *hmmm, yes , I mean no, ask the air hostess*
*Ohh, Grazie (thank you)* an Italian accent filled my ears, damnnnnnnnn, don't tell me he can switch to both Italian and American accent. I watched as he walked away, I have never had a crush but one thing is sure, I really want to see this man again.Okay, this has to be a damn joke, my mum's a mafia's daughter? , like who the heck will believe that.
*Mum it's a joke right?*
*Catherine, if I was kidding , would I be looking serious now, why do you think I don't want you to know your grandfather, my father* My mum questioned with a serious gaze, wow, this has to be a joke , right?
My mum, a mafia's daughter , this is absurd. My mind is in a daze right now, I'm completely frozen.
*Mum , why didn't you tell me then, why did you keep me in the dark* I asked Frantically, I swear I'm feeling like my whole life is a lie, My mum and dad both kept such a huge secret from me, now all of a sudden when they plan to send me to Italy, they tell me!!!
My mum just stared at me and smiled *well you never asked*
Damnnn that was a sharp reply, well I never asked but still..
*Anyways enough with the mafia talk, you're still going to school in Italy*
*When would I be going there*
*this weekend* My dad said with a sly grin.
Fuck , this weekend??, they already knew at the end I'd still give in, even if I don't , I know my parents, they'd force me.
Now I have to prepare to go to the damn Italian school, I'm fucking frustrated.
Soon enough , the day I was gonna go to Italy arrived, I packed my bags with all diffuculty, since someone and by someone I mean my own mother refused to help me pack, I even have a feeling they want me gone.
To cut everything short, I'm now in the airplane staring at the beautiful sky, I really do miss my parent, I could tell from their looks they were scared to let their only child and daughter go alone to Italy.
I took out my phone and typed a short I miss you letter to my parent and sure enough they replied with a more beautiful one , I really do miss them now.
*Excuse me, do you maybe know the toilet* A deep voice which I obviously find attractive spoke to me, I turned to look at the owner of such a majestic voice and sure enough as expected , my jaws dropped.
Standing next to me was a I guess 6ft 2inches man, his blue pupils gazing into mine confused, his Adam apple look so sexy I repeat sexy.
He cleared his throat and spoke again *lady, do you know it or not?* he said with an awkward tone and that made me come back to reality.
I cleared my throat awkwardly with a slight blush *hmmm, yes , I mean no, ask the air hostess*
*Ohh, Grazie (thank you)* an Italian accent filled my ears, damnnnnnnnn, don't tell me he can switch to both Italian and American accent. I watched as he walked away, I have never had a crush but one thing is sure, I really want to see this man again.