Chapter twenty- three

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"Father gives us a choice Alexander not all of us want to be in the mafia" oh..they had a choice?

"But than why did we trained all our childhoods to kill?" I question furrowing my eyebrows. He must be kidding why would he train so hard just to pick out of the mafia lifestyle.

"I never trained what are you guys talking about?" Brian whispers quietly as he opened the classroom door. I look at Alexandra in hopes for her input. Her face was scrunched up in fconfusion matching my own. We all trained everyone did.

"Nothing I suppose" I reply sitting myself down next to Alexandra. Seems a bit weird he didn't train if we didn't we got beat? Why would he pick to get beat instead of fighting and killing people? It's so less heartbreaking.

Maybe he's crazy. That's it. He has to be?

I groan as I laid my head on top of my arms in hopes of falling asleep

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I groan as I laid my head on top of my arms in hopes of falling asleep. Alex and I have only been in school for a hour or so. First period was math, we're currently in second which is history .  I already finished the work since I learnt this shit when I was five.

"God I'm so bored" Alex whines laying his head on top of my shoulder. I grumble in agreement.

"Can we just skip?" I ask looking up at Alexander . His face lit up with the idea of leaving. Can't blame him, school sucks especially when we learnt this already.

"Let's go" Alexander mouths slowly slipping out of his chair. I barked out a loud laugh as he fell back knocking down his desk with himself. The whole classroom attendance snapped over to us. The teacher Mr. David yells at Alex telling him to sit up.

Alex face was bright red as he mumbled cuss words underneath his breathe. I helped him up still laughing just a little more quiet.

"Shut up Alexandra" Alex growls fixing his desk back up to it's original place. I roll my eyes at his anger issues . Jesus it's never that serious. Alex grabs my hand as he pulled me with out of the class. The teacher yelled for us to come back. Obviously, we didn't but I was attempted to go and get that blue pencil.

"Can we go smoke a blunt?" Alex blurts out as we reached the front of the entrance to the school. I nod my head as I opened up the door.

"I have a lighter in my back pocket you got the blunt?" I ask pulling out my lighter. I take in Alexander outfit, why is he always matching me. Fucking copy cat. He's so unoriginal.

"Just so you know my style better" I huff as I handed him the lighter

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"Just so you know my style better" I huff as I handed him the lighter. He raised his eyebrow as he light the blunt. The smell of weed fills my nose up in delight. Alex raises the blunt before taking a hit.  My smile grew as he handed it to me. 

"Woah" a male voice booms through out the cool air. I turn around as I let out a puff of smoke. My eyes met with Lorenzo's. His eyes widened for a quick second before going back to normal. If you weren't paying attention you would have never known. His brown eyes flickered between Alex and I's.

"Hi pretty lady" Lorenzo says walking towards us. Alex raised his eyebrow as placed his arm around my shoulders. "Do you know him?" Alex leans down whispering into my ear. I faintly nod my head.

"Lorenzo" I reply back shoveling on my feet. Lorenzo looks at Alex's arm around my shoulders before eyeing us.

"Are y'all-" I immediately shake my head "god no we're twins" I cut in. He nodded his head.

"So you gonna let me take a hit?" He asks with a small smirk placed on his lips. My eyes ranked over his body. He was wearing cuffed jeans with a white tucked in. With a black leather jacket. A sliver chain was hanging around his neck. My eyes flickered back up to his. Now he had a full on smirk.

"Depends" I reply licking my lips. Alexander looks back and forth from myself to Lorenzo. Disgust was the only thing I could describe the look on his face. I bite down on my lip holding back a life .

A/N! Hi guys. Sorry I haven't been active. I'm thinking about trying out for volleyball. The thing is I'm in asb which is the student Council so I'm busy as is.

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