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"So let me get this straight? You're a mafia leader and you guy work for him." I asked for what seemed like the 100th time.
"Yeah."
"Pretty much." Leon and Bradley responded while stretching the back of their heads simultaneously
We've been sitting in the spa parking lot for about an half an hour. Trying to grasp what was being told.
Mafia?!??! I thought they only existed in Wattpad stories. Yeah, I knew gangs were definitely a thing, but the mafia world really existing never even crossed my mind.
In actuality it makes sense. The suddenly leaving, late night calls. Hell the big ass house with all those niggas living there. I feel like a realdumbass for not being able to put the pieces together sooner.
"So It didn't cross your mind to actually tell us before we got into a relationship with you?" I asked getting frustrated with the lack of trust in this situation.
"What if Bradley wasn't here to save us? Then what? How were you going to explain to her parents-
"Our parents." Aaliayah quickly corrected
"Our parents that were hurt from an random attack or even worst killed." I said with tears welled in my eyes.
I'm not crying because I'm sad . I'm crying because I'm about five seconds away from slapping the shit outta this boy, but I know it's wrong to put my hands on him. Even if it's for a good cause.
"Keeping you in the dark wasn't the best decision on my part and for that I apologize for, but as of right now my main priority is keeping you guys safe." He said while pulling off into the open road.
"Safe from whom to what ?!" I asked
"From Santiago."
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