The Mafia's girl (Going Through Major Editing)

2. Cinderella life

"You don't regret the things you did.
What you regret are the things you did not do"
-me

Samantha's POV.
*ringgg ringggg ringgg*
"Five more minutsshskkssi" I don't wanna wake up yet.
*ringgg ringgg ringgg*
I grudgingly hit the snooze button to shut it up but just as I was about to fall back asleep when I heard a loud shrieking noise... great the devils had awaken. I thought. I quickly made my way to the kitchen to make them their meals, crap they are not going to be happy if I don't finish their meals.
*15 minutes later*
Thank God for giving me multitasking abilities or else I would have been kicked to the curb the second they get down from their lairs..

"Kayla, where is my tote?" Speak of the devil. It seams my cousin Denise is finally awake.

"It's in the laundry room." And my names Sam not Kayla. I said holding back a retort.

" Honey, we stopped caring who you are the moment youre dad died. As long as you serve us, I dont give a crap even if youre name is Samantha or something." Said Daniella, my other cousin.

But, my name IS Samantha"

"Do I look like i care!? "

"Of course. " I just want to get this day over with. I started to move back to the kitchen when a voice started to speak...

"Girls, girls leave poor Sammy alone. Cant you at least appreciate the things she does for our comfort? Say thank you to her" Said my 'great' Aunt. Even though my cousins wanted to they could not disobey their mom and so they said thank you.

"Well, now that you got what you wanted go and make yourself useful and start cleaning the house." My ohh so lovely Auntie said.

"Ohh I cant wait to turn 23" I huffed under my breath.

"Did you say something?" My mom, Ivy said.
"Nothing Auntie Catherine" I should probably start doing my chores.

=*=*=*=Later That Day*=*=*=*=*

You know why i hate watching fairy tales? Its because they always gets your hopes up and when you start believing bogshhh, youre back to reality. And speaking of reality, I really should focus onbthe road before I become roadkill and if I dont give my sisters their clothes on time they'll kill me themselves... Well gotta love my life, my Cinderella life.

So see like Cinderella I too am an orphan. My mom died on cancer when I was 6 and since then my dad had tried as best as hecould to be both dad and mom. He however gave up when I was 10. And that is when they walked into the story.

Dad thought that it would be better for me if I was to associate myself with my family from my mother's side a.k.a. My Auntie Chatherine which is my mom's twin, not identical twin thankfully.

She however did not care about asociating herself with me but with my dad.

Looking back, I would always compare my mom and my aunt to the Queens in the Alice in Wonderland movie. My mom would be the Kind ang Loving White queen. My aunt however would be the insecure and evil red queen.

You see my dearest Auntie here has had a humongous crush on my dad. Daddy however liked the other sister... But lets save that for another story.

*A/N: Hahahahhahah. pls Check out my other book..