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The Mafia Queen & Her Cute Little Nerd

Olivia has never felt like she belonged. Always bullied at school and at home, she can never catch a break. She's a dreamer and she dreams to have a life full of adventure and love. But what if her dreams come true? You know what they say, be careful what you wish for. Rosalie is next in line to be the mafia boss after her father steps down but before she can, she has to finish highschool. With a temper like hers, there's likely to be a few broken jaws. Please give my book a chance. At least read the prologue. TW: sexual scenes, sexual abuse, child abuse & violence.

AshtonPowell5 · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
14 Chs

Chapter 3

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Olivia's POV

I'am awakened once again by my horrible alarm clock that sits on my bedside table. I wish I could throw the fucking thing out the window, but I need it, because I don't have a phone to set an alarm on.

I can't afford one. My job at the diner doesn't pay me enough to buy one. I need the money for food, or I'll starve.

I slide out of bed trying hard not to disrupt my broken ribs. Why am I still alive? I wish I didn't wake up. I'm so tired, my soul is tired. I just wanna sleep for a century.

I change my clothes, putting on some secondhand high waisted blue jeans and a long sleeved black t shirt. Both from my sister of course.

Once I was done changing, I slowly made my way out of the bedroom and into the hallway. Once I get to the stairs, I freeze. This is gonna hurt so much. I take one step each at a time, very slowly.

It hurts a little, but not as much if I went my normal rate. Once I reach the bottom, I continue to walk over to the kitchen to make my father and sister breakfast before they wake up.

My alarm woke me up at six and my father and sister wake up at 6:30, so I have a bit of time to get things together before they wake.

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Eventually my father and sister came down, and I gave them their breakfast. My sister laughed at my slow walking, knowing exactly why I'm walking at such a slow rate, while father told me to hurry up and to endure the pain I deserve.

Fuck him and fuck my sister too. They both can go to hell. As soon as I turn 18, I'm running away. Every time I get paid, I put a little away each time. So that way, when I turn 18 I can get a bus ticket and get my ass out of here.

It's also the reason why I can't afford other stuff. I need the money for future use.

Once I've done cleaning the dishes, I realised I'd left my backpack upstairs. I groan out of annoyance and proceed to go up the stairs. Every step is another hurtful ache. Once I'm up, I grab my bag and go slowly down the steps again, but before I reach the bottom, my sister comes down the stairs.

"Move! Your making me late you whore of a snail." She shouts at me as she pushes my down the stairs. I scream from the blinding pain. Thank god my father has already left or I'd be getting a beating for being loud.

I just lay there waiting for the pain to subside while I watch my sister laugh at me and walk out of the house to go to school. Damn I'm gonna miss the bus again. Omg noooo.

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So I finally reached school and I'am in so much pain that I feel like I'm gonna collapse. I walk through the doors of hell and there's not a soul in sight. I walk over to my locker and put in the combination to grab the rest of my books of my locker and just as I got my last book out, my locker door is slammed shut and the noise makes me jump.

I wince from jumping and turn to the culprit who slammed my locker door shut. It's Tyler. "Well look who decided to go to school today. Your late, and you know what that means?" He asks me as he stalks over to me.

I shake my head, not liking where this is going. "It means, your going to be punished." He answers as he throws me against the lockers and pushing his body up against mine. I nearly screamed from the movement disrupting my poor broken ribs. When can I catch a break?

"Mmm, I'm getting a little excited. I can feel your soft tits against me. Your not even wearing a bra, you naughty little girl." He whispers in my ear. He pulls away from my ear and grabs my face making my lips look like a goldfish.

"I'm gonna take what I want and your not gonna do a damn thing about it." He says as he goes to kiss me. I close my eyes wishing I was some place else, when all of a sudden I hear another voice.

"Not in any lifetime mate." Says a woman's voice with an Aussie accent. As I open my eyes I see a fist land into the side of Tyler's face. He flies to the ground, taking me with him.

When I hit the ground, I scream from the contact I made with it. While I whimper in pain I look to my right to see a blonde woman take out knuckle busters from her pockets and start to repeatedly punch Tyler over and over again.

Once Tyler is unconscious, the woman gets up and walks over to me. I try to crawl away. I'm scared. What if she uses her knuckle busters on me too?

"Hey, hey, it's okay. I won't hurt you. I promise." She coos.

I stop trying to crawl away and just lay there while she walks over to me and crouches down beside me. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" She asks in a gentle voice. I shake my head. Telling her no.

She exhaled deeply, looking relieved I wasn't hurt by him. "Good, good. He's lucky that's all I did to him." She admitted. Now that I've calmed down I get a proper look at her.

She has beautiful long blonde hair with emerald green eyes. Her boobs look a bit bigger then mine and her hips look womanly. "Good for birthing", old men would say. Lol.

When I look up to her eyes again I've realised she's seen me checking her out. My cheeks turn a crimson red and I'am left embarrassed. I can't believe I openly checked her out. What is wrong with me?

"You right there checking me out?" She asks sarcastically in her delicious Aussie accent while smirking. I clear my throat and try to stand up. I whimper and the woman rushes to help me up.

"My names Rosalie and if anyone messes with you again, come and tell me okay?" She says. Omg her name is just as beautiful as she is. "Alright then I gotta go to class, I've already missed two classes." She laughs as she proceeds to walk off.

I barely heard a word she said. I was to busy looking at her plump red lips. I think it was something along the lines of "I should go to her when someone messes with me again." Anyways I hope I have some classes with her.

No one has ever stood up for me before. I'am very grateful for what she has done for me. Tyler can suffer for all I care. But while deep in my thoughts I hear Tyler whimper. He's waking up!

Omg! I walk as fast as I can to the class I was supposed to have right now. I can't be found alone with him, I don't wanna be blamed for hurting him. Which I never did.

Thank you Rosalie for saving me!

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Authors Note:

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