"madre stronza ti ucciderò se le poserai un dito addosso di nuovo." Ethan said in a deep thick accented voice. Then suddenly.. a loud Thud.
(Translation> motherfucker I will kill you if you ever lay a hand on her again)

He straightened out his suit as I looked at him. I didn't even notice that I was shaking in the arms of Grayson.

"Well, now that that's over, one of you take Olivia home. What's the rules?" Mr. Dolan asked me. "N-no telling anyone, and c-come back with my brothers." I whispered. He hummed in approval.

"Italian, beautiful, and obedient. Perfect for one of you two idiots." He said then waved his hand shooing us away.

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I sat in the car not uttering a word as Ethan drove, and Grayson sat in the back of the expensive black Range Rover. I kept my eyes out the window not knowing what to say.

What would you say?

"Liv.. I know you're confused, but I promise we will explain everything." Ethan said looking at me for a moment then turning back to the road. I noticed his knuckles white from gripping the steering wheel so hard.

"You know babe, this whole mafia thing is just gonna make you hotter." Grayson said trying to lighten the mood. I chuckled a little then it quickly faded.

"S-so you guys aren't really g-greasers?" I asked quietly. They shook their heads no. I blinked a few times trying to understand.

I watched as the street lights quickly flashed over the windshield over and over due to Ethan's lead foot.

"We've been apart of the mafia our whole life, our moms the one who makes us go to school. We didn't want to flash our money around, so we picked greasers other then socs. Their hotter then those snowflake socs anyways." Grayson said from the back popping his head through the gap between mine and Ethan's seats.

I smiled looking at him. He always knows how to make me feel better.. just like Max and Nicky.

"Here we are principessa." Ethan's said putting the car in park. I nodded. "W-where do I go with my b-brothers?" I asked. "Same place. Someone will be there for you." Ethan said. I nodded understanding.

"Get that cut taken care of alright sweetheart?" Ethan said not as a question, but as a command. I nodded. "I guess I'll see you l-later. Unless this is all a dream." I said quietly making them chuckle.

"See you later tesoro." Ethan said deeply. I smiled and nodded.
(Translation> treasure)

I noticed Ethan's dimples caving in as long as Graysons. I smiled seeing them smile. I muttered a quiet and quick bye before shutting the door and jogging up my driveway. I got inside letting out a big breath. Okay.. what the hell just happened?

Time to wake up Liv!

After helplessly waiting in the kitchen sipping my tea, the front door finally opened followed by my brothers groans probably from being tired.

I felt a kiss followed by another kiss on the back of my head, as well as the voices I know all to well. "Hey sissy." And, "hi bubba," are what my brothers said with kind smiles dragging their tired bodies into the dim kitchen.

They sat on the other stools across from me at the island, and put their heads on the counters. They look whooped. "How was the game?" I asked shakily. Max groaned. "Awful. We won, but the team played dirty as hell." He mumbled in his arms.

"So.. I have something to t-tell you guys." I said quietly running my index finger over the rim of my mug nervously. "Mhmm?" Nick mumbled.

"Guys.. the Dolans are apart of the Italian m-mafia, and we need to m-meet them right now or they will k-kill us." I said quickly all in one breath. They both raised their heads slowly in sync.

"Livy..?"

"Bubba what the hell did you get us into?"

I smiled nervously. "Sorry?" I said quietly. "I.. I made you guys b-brownies.." I said smiling.








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