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      Oh, shit

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      Oh, shit.

      I could see the excitement and happiness in their eyes while looking at Grace but when they looked at me it turned into a look of shock.

      Now I know they remember me from the club. Shit, shit, shit!

      "I'm Adam Valentino your father." The older looking one said, clearly trying to ease the awkward staring. I looked just like him and if it wasn't for the obvious age difference we could be mistaken for twins.

      "I'm Alexander, 24 and I'm your eldest brother." My eldest brother says keeping a straight emotionless face. Guys I think I'm triplets. Again if it wasn't for the age difference he look just like me. Brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin.

"I'm Diego, 22." One of them grumbles out. Who got you in a bad mood? Girlfriend cheat or something?

      "I'm Xander, 20." Another one says actually expressing the happiness on his face. He looks a little less like me and more like Grace though.

"I'm Matteo and this is Theo, he's selectively mute, we're 18." Matteo says in a emotionless voice and a hint of annoyance. Ooo, I'm so going to be pushing his buttons!

      "I'm Enzo and 17!" The last one says, jumping up and down like a kid on Christmas Day. What are we, 5? Grow up.

I turn back to the principal, holding on to Grace a little tighter. "We're leaving now. Thank you." I nod my head, Tom sending me a small smile.

Standing up I make sure Grace is behind me and keep a safe distance away. I can tell she doesn't want to get to close either, with the grip she has on my arm.

I walk straight out the room ignoring my 'family' and go straight to Graces locker. I motion for her to unlock it and she does. I quickly pack her things and make my way out the front of the school with my arm around Graces shoulder in comfort and protection.

My brothers and father are behind us as we walk, seeming to not know where to go. The bell rings and students piled out in the hall. As soon as they see me they cower away in fear. I don't think they even noticed the men (or boys) behind me.

I can feel the confusion from my family as we walk to the exit, not knowing what's going on.

Once outside we wait for them to lead us to their car.

"Ok, so will take you back to your house for you guys to pack, then we'll head of back home to Italy." Grace nods her head, while I give them a black expression.

They lead us a car before driving us back to are house. I sit in the middle, putting Grace on the window side to the left, away from Enzo on my right. My father and eldest brother, Alexander, are in the front on the car.

They try to make conversation but, Grace is to caught up in her grief and I just completely ignore them.

Pulling up to are house I grab my twins hand quickly dragging her in.

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