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The mafias obssession

madeella · Teen
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Leaving Home

Beep*beep*my alarm rings waking me up from my beautiful sleep arghhh its monday now i have to go to school i hate schoooool i grumbled.But i finally got to the bathroom to take a shower and get dresssed for school after getting ready for school i quickly went to the dinning to get breakfast cuz i was really hungry.

"Camii!! Come downstairs nowww" my mom yells ," im coming maa" i said as i made my way downstairs and gave her a goodmorning kiss " bonjour mama" i said ,"bonjour mon amour" she replied,I sit on the table and start eating my breakfast,"um mon rayon de solielyour father and i have something to tell you" ,"ok im listening i replied curiously"

My mom glanced at my dad first before looking back at me then i suspected something was wrong.okayyy what are you guys up too now?" Go to the point Ronisa tell her " my father said in a harsh tone. "Mon bebe your father and i have decided that you will have to go leave with your elder sister in ITALY" . "WHAT?!!" FUCKING NO!! ,young lady don't you dare raise your voice at us are you out of your mind? My dad yelled in anger,i get angry and hit the table (so i have a really bad temper which was a trait i got from my dad) .I can't leave my friends here and go to italy i cant dad,"CAMILA you better keep quiet and pack your bags you are leaving and its final", my dad says shutting me up. I sob and run upstairs"I hate both of you,fuck you!!" I shout as i go to my room."ARE YOU SEEING HOW MUCH YOU HAVE SPOILT THIS GIRL RONISA I CAN'T HANDLE HER THATS WHY I DON'T WANT HER HERE" my dad yells which hurts my heart as i hear those words.I have heard alot about that place esspecially about mafias what if i get killed i cry my self to sleep*******************************************

I wake up the next morning with puffy eyes and drag myself of the bed and get dressed

**An hour letter**

Are you ready camila ? My father asks yes dad i am. We get into the car and start driving to the airpot ,i turned my head to the window and started daydreaming (* what if no one lijes me because im black? what if i get killed ?) I think to myself camila we are here my mom says.

I sigh and text my bestfriend to let her know i have gotten to the airport ,"ill miss you camilaađŸ€§đŸ˜­đŸ˜­đŸ˜­ dint worry ill come visit and tell me about everything that happens in italy okay?" "ok talia*

I bid my parents good bye as i get into the plane .

Oh my God my life is about to take a new turn i say to my self as the plane takes off.

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