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Chapter 66: Boys Will Be Boys
*Jackson's POV*
As soon as Zara's car pulled away and I knew Ashley was safe I turned my head towards Andrew, shooting daggers with my eyes. He was crouched down on the ground grabbing his stomach. His jaw was swollen.
"Look man I already told you, i'm independent — I don't work for Vito he just wanted me to deliver a message which I don't think you ever got"
"You mean 'Che i giochi abbiano inizio?' I knew you were delivering that before you gave it to Ashley, yes I had men tailing you as they should you little ratto"
He opened his mouth to say something then stopped, shocked.
" I'll admit I had no idea you were gonna try to contact Ashley again after you delivered that note but to be sure I had her take my car since the Mafia installs a tracking device in all their famiglia vehicles"
" Why do you think I made her pullover?," He spat blood. " I knew it was pointless as soon as you call but at least I got to mess with her head a little"
I squeezed my fist until my knuckles turned white. " Cosa le hai detto?, I hope you didn't flap your mouth too much"
" What did I say?," He smirked, repeating my question. " Nothing a little tongue can't fix, am I right?"
"Questo è tutto," I felt nauseous. What did the boss see in this cazzo? " I'm done"
I cocked my gun and shot his leg.
" AHHHH merda!"
" Swearing won't help you now buddy" I strode over to him as he struggled to crawl backward.
" Oh shit, wait, wait, wait WAIT"
" What?" I snapped, pointing my gun to his other leg.
" That's not fair, no weapons"
I laughed. " Oh you think you can disrespect my baccello di vaniglia and get away with it?"
" I-I was just joking —GESÙ!"
He hollered when I shot his other leg.
" Wrong," I changed the bullets. " It's Jackson you maiale "
This time I aimed for his skull.
Stop me.
Someone stop me.
Please.
" Wait! I uh can be of use to you, no, no, no, no—!"
" Merda!" The gun flew out of my hand.
" What you just planned on having him all to yourself?" Aiden limped over to me. " Cazzo"
" You could've shot my arm off!" I yelled but I wasn't mad. How could I be when he just saved me from adding one more body count to my list.
He grinned. " Bene, serves you right. Maybe you'll come visit me next time huh?"
I smiled. " So what do we do with him?"
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My BadBoy
Teen FictionAshley Sunshine is ready to go off to college and start a new life since her high school experience wasn't...very fulfilling. Her college Richwood University is explained in the name -Rich. Ashley barely got in with her scholarship -using her mother...
