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the next day

mattia's pov
i woke up around 9am and went downstairs to eat breakfast.

"morning," kairi said drinking orange juice.

"do you guys never go home?" i ask.

"hey, your dad called us over," alejandro said eating cereal.

"why?"

"he probably wants to talk about last night," kairi guessed.

i take kairi's waffle in front of him and stuff it in my mouth.

"asshole," kairi mumbled.

"that's no way to talk to your future Capo," i muffle from the waffle in my mouth.

soon my dad walks into the kitchen

realized i've never put a photo of mattia's kitchen before.

"i need you boys to go to a meeting tonight," my dad says as he gets coffee

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"i need you boys to go to a meeting tonight," my dad says as he gets coffee.

"with who?" alejandro asks.

"the kingston cartel," my dad announces.

kairi chokes on his orange juice. i pat him in the back.

alejandro spits out his cereal and wipes his mouth.

i never got to fucken swallow my waffle.

"uhm," kairi says and looks at me, "just us?"

"yes," my dad replied, "don't worry, they're boys your age, i wouldn't send you guys to talk to the leader of the Kingston Cartel on your own."

"thank god," i say as i swallow my waffle.

"where's the meeting," alejandro asks.

"the Kingston Club— we wanna schedule a meeting? it's on their turf," my dad informs us.

"exactly what are we negotiating about?" i question.

"well since we lost that briefcase yesterday, we need more supplies. the kingstons will be our suppliers for now but i need to form an alliance. Cobras don't stand a chance with the kingston's on our side." my dad smirks. "you guys just need to hit it off with the kingston's capo's son.

talking to the son of an international drug lord? yea, no big deal.

y/n's pov
today was going to be a chill day. i want to use this day and focus on myself only, so i got up and jogged around the neighbor.

Mike hasn't checked in with me yet, which was unusual but i guess with his "cut" he needs to rest.

once i got home, i saw amy's car parked outside.

when i walked in the house, i saw maximo and mark watching tv and amy going though my fridge.

"no problem.. come in.." i roll my eyes.

"let's go a club tonight," amy suggests.

"again? i have no energy. i already went out yesterday," i groan.

"what'd you do yesterday " mark asked.

"uh..." i scratch my nose, "mattia took me on a 'date'."

all three of them looked at me.

"and you didn't tell us?" maximo raises his voice.

"you guys already know i can handle myself remember?" i remind them. "i train almost everyday." 

maximo sighs and sits back down on the couch.

"how was the date?" amy asks.

"it was fun, we went to that restaurant i always wanted to go," i mention, "guess he had access."

"huh, that's a hard place to get reservation at," mark says.

"okay how about we just go out tonight and take a break for a week or two?" amy spoke.

"fine," i give in. "which club?"

"kingston's club."

"amy have you heard rumors about that club?" maximo asks.

"yeah it's ran by an international drug lord, we don't know what's gonna happen if we go there," i add.

"okay then bring a few body guards," amy suggests. "no one would dare touch you anyway."

"you have a point..." i mumble.

"plus, i heard everyone has a good time at that club, let's just mind our own business okay?" amy says.

i look at maximo and mark and they nod.

"yayyy!"

there was no need for body guards i'm sure it'd be fine. 

your outfit:

your outfit:

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at the club:

"name?" the security guard asks.

"y/n price," i answer.

"hm, price," he looks at me for a bit. 

this has never happened before, they usually just let me in. unless they've never heard of me.

"alright, go on in," he says hesitantly.

the four of us walk in.

mark looks at me. "that was.."

"...strange," i finish for him. "why'd he hesitate like that?"

they all shrug but soon forgot about it.

as we continue to party, i noticed a lot of people staring at me. not in a "oh she's cute way" but they were inspecting me. i didn't feel comfortable.

i look around more to see who else was watching me and then i saw a familiar figure sitting a table with a group of people. mattia.






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