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Elena's pov

"Regola numero uno, non ti è permesso stare a casa dei tuoi genitori e non lasciare che la tua famiglia entri nell'attico." Translation: Rule number one, you are not allowed to stay in your parents house nor let your family into the penthouse.

Walking on the side of the road I was accompanied with Lorenzo as he watched and observed the area we were in. I knew he wasn't used to this area but I decided to meet my little sister in front of our old home.

", Ciò include andare a casa dei tuoi genitori per incontrarli." Translation: ,That includes going to your parents house to meet them.

As we pass people through the sidewalk, everyone seeming in a rush I could see my old home from far away.
As I got closer I could see my little sister sitting on the steps as she had her eyes glued on the phone. From far away her phone dinged, signaling that she received a text message, she immediately smiles and begins typing in quickly. It's nice seeing her like this.

"Angelina!" Looking up from her phone she smiles at me. Getting up from the stairs she rushes towards me. Opening my arms up I wrapped them around her as we both tightly hugged each other. It's been months since I've seen this girl and because of that she started to grow a little more.
Loosening my grip around her I pat her back as she refused to let go of me, she was extremely happy to see me, it made me feel bad for leaving her behind but because of it I managed to help my family out alot.

"Where's mom and dad?" I asked her as she finally decided to let go of me.

"There out doing a run, they should be back in a week or less." Shaking my head I grabbed her hand and began walking with her next to my side as Lorenzo stood next to me, seeming as if we were dating.

"Regola numero due, Lorenzo non si allontana da te a meno che non debba usare il bagno o andare a dormire." Translation: Rule number two, Lorenzo does not leave your side unless either have to use the restroom or sleep.

As I was leading all of us to a coffee shop we began to talk, including Lorenzo so my sister wouldn't be to sketched out considering that he looked like a bodyguard... which he was in a way. They had a couple of funny conversations that made me crack a smile.
Reaching to our destination Lorenzo opens the door for us, as we walked In I lead them to the back booth and sat down.

"Regola numero tre, non risaltare." Translation: Rule number three, don't stand out.

Once we told our waiter what we wanted Lorenzo began to scout the area, making sure nothing seemed out of place.

"What's that?" Looking at my sister with a raised eyebrow I look down at my left hand, nothing looked weird about it, the only thing that was on my hand was the ring that Luciano gave me- oh shit.

"Its a ring t-that ah Lorenzo gave me since he felt bad for accidentally breaking my leg?" I nervously chuckle out as I look down at the floor. From the corner of my eye I could see her giving Lorenzo a death glare as he doesn't pay attention to her, rather just looking at people as if it weren't creepy.

"Are you guys a thing?"

"Che cosa?"
"What?"
Me and Lorenzo both said in union as we both looked at her if she were crazy. We aren't a couple... She doesn't know me and Luciano are a thing though considering that she doesn't like him too much considering their first encounter when I was leaving her behind.

"Your wearing the ring on your left hand... not on your right so that means I have a brother in law coming soon... Welcome!" I sit there in pure shock as she smiles at Lorenzo. He looks over at me confused as hell wondering what to even do... Don't look at me! I don't know either!

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