𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐞 | ✓

𝐈.

"Let's go Adrian, this better be good," I sighed.

Him and his sister followed me outside and we sat on the steps of the deck.

I rolled up a blunt and smoked it, waiting for him to tell me what was wrong.

I watched as he pulled out his phone.

"Your mom isn't as loyal as you think she is," He told me.

What I saw was incredibly disgusting and vile.

It was my mom, fucking his dad.

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YELENAS POV:

October fifth, 2021

Hey, I'm Yelena, and I am 19 years old.

Not great of an introduction, right? But deal with it ho we have shit to do.

I walked in my tight black joggers and a white loose crop top with Nikes on because why not.

I spotted a coffee shop, and decided to stop and get some coffee.

It must've been new because I've never seen it around before.

I entered and walked up to the line and waited for about 13 minutes; then it was finally my turn.

"Hi, welcome to Dream Café. What may I get you today?" Said a man with dirty blonde hair that looked at least 24.

I know what café this is. Shut up and order. Fuck you.

"Hi, can I get a Pumpkin Spice Latte and a brownie, please?" I asked.

There's nothing I love more than October and fall drinks.

"Anything else?" He questioned.

"No, that's all," I responded.

"That'll be $3.65," He told me.

I handed him my card and paid then took my card back.

I stepped to the side and waited patiently for my drink and brownie.

I got my coffee and brownie and walked out of the cafe.

As I strolled out I accidentally bumped into some snobby-looking bitch with blonde hair.

I spilled half of my latte on her.

Other then her face she had a curvaceous figure.

I'm not jealous, bitch, you are.

"Watch where you're going whore!" The blonde Fiona look-alike shrieked.

I was going to jail. I was about to kill this bitch...if I wasn't in a café filled with people.

"Fuck you too bitch!" I yelled back, walking out angrily with only a half filled Pumpkin Spice Latte.

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5:46

"mamma, sono a casa!" I yelled out for her waiting for an answer.

𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻: mom, I'm home!

I got no answer so I looked around the house, and I still couldn't find her.

I changed into some sponge bob sweats and a cropped tank top then watched Princess and The frog in the living room.

Three hours later, I got hungry so I got up and went to the kitchen.

I gabbed some Lays and walked back into the living room with my sweet tea in my other hand.

My phone started to ring on the coffee table.

I picked it up and answered.

It said my mother was calling me.

"Hi, are you Yelena Alverez?" A woman asked me.

"Yes, who is this?" I questioned.

"My name is Talia, I called to deliver bad news to you..." She told me.

"Is your mothers name Olivia Ortiz?" She questioned.

"Yes, why?" I answered.

The woman told me my mother had died.

"She passed away due to a heart attack," She said.

I didn't know how to feel, so I hung up.

I stood there in the middle of the living room.

My phone immediately dropped out of my hand, and I felt something wet fall down from my eyes and fall to the floor.

I felt Melancholy my body felt bitter, and I couldn't move.

I was frozen, standing still in the living room.

I became absorbed, oblivious to the passage of time.
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CARLOS POV:

"Did you kill her?" I questioned.

"Yes, we made sure that it looked like she died from a heart attack.

We covered up her bruises, but I'm not sure about the drugs," Vince answered.

"What do you mean you aren't sure about the drugs?" I asked, clicking my pen on my desk.

I bounced my leg, waiting impatiently for an answer.

"she's in the hospital, but we think the doctor might find the drugs we put in her body," he explained.

"I will deal with it later, but I want you and eleven other men to pick Yelena up on Monday," I demanded.

I sent eleven men because of the training Olivia made her take.

It might be difficult for a few of my men, but she can't beat twelve of them with guns.

"Make sure to have her knocked out. Do not let her see your face." I added.

"Got it boss, " He obeyed my orders and did as I said.

"Mi dispiace di doverti fare questo, figlia mia, ma ti terrò al sicuro, mia cara," I said to myself.

𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻: I am sorry I must do this to you, my daughter, but I will keep you safe, my dear.

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