Chapter 7

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Nyx POV

I honestly don't know why I agreed to being 'triplets' most likely cause this is gonna be great and we all look almost exactly alike. Fucking with people is gonna be hilarious. Pulling into the fancy pantsy school "Welcome to Hell" I mumble and they both laugh. "So my dear 'triplets' or 'twins' however we'd be known, lets go with 'triplets' lets make our bad ass entrance cause people keep staring at your car Nyx." Marco keeps rambling.

Marco is being so dumb as he steps out like one of them cliche movies, fucking kill me. Enzo totally ruined the moment trying to squirm out the back and stumbled out. My bad bro. They both come to my door like a fucking movie opening my door holding both my hands helping me out. Fucking kill me, it was dead silent until all them gasps and stupid ass mumbles. "This is some cliche movie. I bet you we got some jocks, nerds, goths, bad boys 'Queen B' about to say some bullshit and then you boys thinking you run this shit being another group of bad boys. Am I right?" They look at me like I'm fucking crazy and nod. "Lets get this straight, I will not hesitate to beat a bitches ass including your friends. Now let's go check in yeah?"

I smirk and ignore every single glare, smirk, and flirtatious or hated remark to me. "Hey, I'm here to check in Nyx Ricci." She looks up and I thought she shit herself. My bad, didn't mean to have my bodyguards with me. "Y-ye-yes Right away." She must be a little scared, I think. I turn around to both of them smirking "Will you guys lighten up shes just a little girl. She's innocent, your gonna make her have a heart attack before 35." And they laugh "He-here" I smile "Thank you, and don't mind them." I walk away "So my bodyguards of the day wanna help me find my class?" I sarcastically ask. "Yeah you have the asshole, Mr. Berkeley 1st. We have him too." Enzo says.

We walk to class Marco kicks the door open to obviously make an entrance who wouldn't, Mr. Berkeley looks over "What do you boys want?" They shrug and push me in glare at them "and who are you?" I smirk like the devil spawn I am "I am Nyx, Nyx Ricci I am obviously new here. Oh may I add you can stop being a fucking ass to my triplets." I walk to the back to my 'triplets' holding back our laughter while people keep stealing glances at us. The next few classes go by, we all switch back from saying 'triplets' kinda good feeling if you ask me.

Going to lunch is like an anxiety attack waiting to happen, I only really like being around alot of people when it comes to my Mafia comes from trust. Entering Marco wraps an arm around my waste and Enzo one around my shoulder, damn protective much? Deep breaths is all I'm thinking. We sit down as I look up, fuck more Mafia Heirs.

I hear a cough coming from someone who looks familiar but cant exactly put my finger on whose son it is. "Who is this beautiful girl?" Hm American "Enzo, Marco any idea who she is?" Another says, huh Russian. Marco speaks up "Yes, yes I do." American and Russian speaks up same time "Who?" And Marco and Enzo say "Our triplet" smiling. Now this is awkwardly silent. "Alguien realmente necesita hablar o voy a llamar a River." (Someone really needs to speak or I'm going to call River ) I had quite a tude so my accent came out a good bit. American spoke up but he was choking on his food, "River as in Perez? Cause I'll shit myself if you call him." He sounded literally scared for his life, River is like me just not as bad not even half as bad. I start to smirk, Russian spoke up "Why would you shit yourself?" Then next words kinda fucked me royally. "He's the numer 1 second think about how that would play out especially if she's connected to them." DEAD SILENT staring at me, damn take a picture it last longer. "fóllame" (fuck me) I mumble American smirked. "Okay dear 'triplets' please tell me whom your friends are?" Marco snapped out of it "Well this American is Oliver, Oliver Williams he's 17" I snapped my head, oh shit daddy dearest and me are close friends. Enzo spoke next "The Russian here is Ivan, Ivan Petrov he's 18." Looking at him he's quite a handsome man I'll give him that. Wouldn't mind a nice long night with that Russian. "ну привет красавица" (well hello beautiful)" Oh fuck me now everyway possible daddy, shit I need to stop with my daddy issues. But that accent shit. "ты не так уж и плох сам" (your not so bad yourself) well to say the least, he looked shocked. "Hey boys I'm Nyx, Nyx Ricci obviously. I already warned my brothers I won't hold back on kicking someone's ass if they fuck with me including you but if someone fucks with them same goes." I say proudly with a smile.

Next thing I know water is being spilled on me "Bitch, they are my men" 'Queen B' ....Obviously. Well shit its been a few days since I killed someone or even tortured this should do, for now. "See boys, this is what I was telling you about. Prepare dad to bail me out for attempt murder cause she ain't getting out of the spawn of Satan's hold that easily." I stand up, turning around "Hello little one I'm Nyx, Nyx Ricci. Enzo and Marco 'triplet', are you ready to meet your doom?"

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