2019
Massimo's Pov
"I want my money , and my drugs by the 18th. If I don't have the drugs.... you know what's up." My father said to Giovanni. This man is a pain in my neck, he's so dumb and stubborn. He knows how this shit goes, give us the drugs on the due date and we good. But like always he has to make the most simplest things difficult.
"But sir... I can't do that. My daughter has a talent show on the 18th. You know I have to be there." He says. I can see that he is lying. "Quit all that talking. You are lying. I don't like when people lie to me." I said, anger evident in my voice.
*BANG
*BANG
*BANG
*BANG
My father fell to the ground. With a bullet in his head and another one in his stomach. "NOO" I yelled trying to get to my father. I eventually did, "massimo, take care of your mother and sister. Find the love of your life. I love you son."
"PAPA! NO! PLEASE!" A tear slipped out of my left eye. "COME ON STAY WITH ME!"
That was the last thing I remember before I got shot in both of my legs.