Deceptive Love

"Jade, get up! You don't wanna be late on your first day of school.", My dad, The American mafia king himself yelled from downstairs.

Getting up from the bed, i went straight to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, took a shower and wore a suitable outfit for school.

A black crop top, leather jacket, ripped jeans, high heels boots and let my hair fall.

Once downstairs, i sat on the chair in the kitchen while the maid made pancakes. My dad was already digging in his and my brother was MIA ( missing in action)

"Goodmorning dad." I greeted and he hummed a 'goodmorning' in return.

"Please for the love of god, do not get yourself kicked out from this school." He said with a chuckle.

That's right. I got kicked out from my previous schools. Let's be real, in my first school, there was this bitch who kept being a bitch to me i had to teach her a lesson, right? Well apparently the bitch was the daughter of the principal and i got kicked out.

In my second, i slapped a teacher and blasted the chemistry lab. The teacher asked for it okay? She was being a little bitch about how i was not paying attention in her class when i was. She just sucks at explaining.

Then it continued each school with a new problem. Im now on school number 4. I can only hope nothing goes wrong.

"I had good reasons...", i trailed off earning a scoff from him. "Jade. If you get kicked out from this school, im sending you to a boarding school." He warned.

"Fine. I will try not to get kicked out." I stated with a smile. "Good." He sighed.

I love my dad, i really do. He thinks he knows me. Im his only daughter after all. He gave me everything i ever wanted but there's one thing i hate about him. He does not want me to have anything to do with my family's business.

Yes, im talking about the mafia business. He refused to give me any training. But, i wanted to train so, I trained myself everyday behind his back ever since i turned 12. Yes, that's right. Since i turned 12.

Suddenly, his phone started ringing. He went outside the kitchen and answered the call. After a couple a mins, he returned back in the kitchen with anger written all over his face.

"What's wrong?" I asked as i sipped my orange juice.

"Fucking poison stroke again." He hissed in anger. He hates poison. Wanna know why? Easy. That's because he does not know and cannot find out who she is. Poison being poison is refusing to do business and work for him.

I mean... Me. Yes that's right im poison. His own daughter and yet, he does not suspect it. He really wants the 'poison' me to work for him. Lets face it, if poison agrees to work for him, he'll know who she is and i can't allow that.

"What did she do this time?", i asked sighing.

"I sent a man to talk to her about the contract ive been trying to make her sign for her to work for me yesterday, the man was found dead and his body was cut in pieces which formed the word 'No' on the street behind the Red club." He explained rubbing his temples.

Please. I know what i did.

"Ew. Gross." I faked a disgusted face. "I gotta go. Don't wanna be late for school. Bye dad."

"Bye sweetheart." With that, i got inside the car and drove to school. Yes i had a car. A Lamborghini Aventador black. The love of my life.

The car roared to life and i left for school which was just 18 minutes of road thanks to the speed i was driving.

Once reached, i parked the car in the parking lot gathering the attention of thousands of students. The second i stepped out, all eyes were on me.

Whispers could be heard

'Who's she?'

'she's hot'

Good observation people.

Ignoring them all, i walked straight inside the school going directly in the principal's office to ask for my timetable.

I knocked the door and received 'enter'. So, i entered and asked the principal about the timetable. He handed me it and i said goodbye leaving and closing the door behind me.

According to my timetable, i have chemistry first. The bell rang and i started looking for the chemistry class.

After about 5 minutes of looking, i bumped into someone. I groaned and looked at the person. He had brown hair, brown eyes and was wearing a white and black shirt with jeans.

"Well, hello there." He said in a flitting tone. "You must be new. Ive never seen you here before."

"Cool." I let out.

He chuckled and asked "You look lost. Which class you looking for?"

"Chemistry."

A smile was immediately brought on his face as he said "Cool! I have the same class. Lets go."

And i followed him. "My name is Nick." He introduced himself. "What's yours?"

"Jade."

"We're here." He stated as we stood infront of the chemistry lab.

"Thanks Nick.", I thanked him and bursted the class's door open. He was clearly shocked at that.

He chuckled and entered behind me while all the students looked at us including the teacher.

Nick went to sit with a group of boys behind. The only seat left was beside a girl. I made my way to the empty seat and sat.

"Mr Jones. Why are you late?", The teacher asked.

"I met someone who was lost and i helped her found her way back." He stated with a smirk looking at me.

"And you are...?" The teacher turned to me and asked.

"That's for me to know and you to find out." I shrugged while the other student chuckled.

"Do you want detention on your first day?" He asked angrily.

"Nope. Its Jade." I replied earning a nod from him.

"Tell the class a bit about yourself, Jade." He gave me a tight smile.

"Im Jade." I replied with a shrug

"And...?" The teacher trailed off

"And i like my privacy." I added, glaring at the teacher while the others started chuckling. He rolled his eyes before presenting himself. "Anyways, i am Mr Paul and i will be your chemistry teacher this year."

"Hey, im Amy." The girl next to me said with a smile.

"Jade." I replied with a smile.

"So, you came in class with Nick?" She asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Yeah and?" I asked clearly not knowing where she is going with this.

"He is one the school bad boys. He is Lorenzo De Luca's best friend." She explained.

De Luca? This name seemed really familiar but i cannot remember where i heard that name from.

"Lorenzo who?" I questioned.

"All the girls in here are drooling over him. He's so hot." She continued before pointing to a guy, "Look beside Nick, That's him."

I did what she asked. I looked at that Lorenzo guy to find him already staring at me. He had dark brown hair and wore a black shirt with his sleeve rolled up. His shirt wad slightly unbuttoned, leaving his tattoos in display.

"Ahem-", The teacher cleared his throat as he stared at both of us. "If you two are done staring at each other, please listen to the explanation."

I heard someone scowling behind me, i raised an eyebrow at myself before turning to look at the culprit only to be met with a blonde girl who's probably done a thousand of plastic surgeries, with clearly fake boobs looking at me.

I sighed having a clue to what's going on here. She must be his girlfriend or something. By something i mean night stand or slut or toy. You know what i mean.