The mafia’s queen
A'S
it from my side table and put it off. I layed in my bed for
shower, my mind started
in
I can't seem to forget that. Even if I try forgetting it, my nightmares keep
the mirror, it was blurred due to the hot shower I took. I wiped the
ight sharp nose, full pink lips, and porcelain smooth skin. She has the perfect body, pe
avy bags underneath them. Her once full pink lips were chapped and dry. Her hair were a mess, as if she hadn't combed it in ages. The
king too much attention. I quickly went out of my bathroom and pulled out the outfit for the day. It was j
whose boutiques were all around the world. It was pretty famou
s what
Past
ad I listened to my dad that day, then maybe he and mom would have been here today with
want to remember that anymore or more specifically him. I turn around to look for my phone to see if I have any missed call
ol. The place I dread going to now, it's fu
colours after my parents death. Everyone left me except for cassy. She has been by my side literally all my life. She is the only one who
with my parents death. She tells me its not my fault
of laughter, happiness, cheerfulness. And now it was dead silent. My parents,were rich. No doubt there. But money can't buy you happ
arely remember their faces. I am still 18 And I don't know how the business world works. I look around the hallway
. Opening the front door, I was met with an irritated looking cassy sitting in the driver's
op
She is goin
s I sat in the
the past half hour. What took you so long?".
nightmares and how I couldn't sleep because of them. But she didn't sa
ne. But i knew she was concerned for me. Soon we were out of my driveway and onto the ro
n in that pretty head
ng." I
quiet before." She said
I replied distract
jokingly, but I could the detect
d off Cassy quickly g
htmares frequ
want to concern her with my problems. S
can tell me any
ou, you know that. Its just that I don't want
o talk about it, and dropped the top
ar in the empty parking lot. Guess we were a bit early.
ay." was the last thing I heard from cassy, bef
w what the day