18) Glen Coco

"What the- Malia?" He ripped off his round glasses.

"Y-you guys are gay?" I scoffed. Perhaps that wasn't the first thing I should've asked, but I was curious. Sue me.

"Uh- excuse me. I'm bi!" Enzo informed.

"Oh yeah I'm gay as hell." Simon nodded quickly with a slight chuckle.

"B-but I thought we had a connection." Simon opened his mouth to speak but I didn't give him a chance to. "You know, you were the nerdy, kinda gross, weird, quiet but for some reason still cute cashier guy and I was the sexy, seductive, badass waitress that was also kinda annoying but you didn't care that I was annoying cause you were totally into me."

Simon scratched the back of his head. "Uh, Malia-"

"But of fucking course! How could I not see this coming? It's always the hot ones that are gay!" I crossed my arms with a pout.

Then I raised a brow curiously and whispered to Luca. "You're not gay, are you?"

His hazel eyes looked down at me, his adam's apple bobbing up and down as he swallowed. "No, Malia. I am not gay." He clenched his jaw tightly.

"Just making sure." I flashed him a toothy grin with a wink as he rolled his eyes at me.

"I see you've retrieved The Thing," Enzo said with a smirk. "How'd you manage to do it?"

"Don't try to go off topic here, cuz. How dare you disrespect our family like that? We trusted you." Luca seethes.

"No y'all didn't! You never trusted me! And besides, did you really think I'd stick with you after your scumbag father killed my mother?"

"Don't you call my father a scumbag!" Luca was about to charge towards him but the guards loaded their guns and pointed it at him.

"Why not? He is a scumbag. Afterall, which person would kill their own sister in law? I'm surprised my sister hasn't betrayed you yet!"

"You leave Yasmine out of this!" Luca warned.

Well slap my ass and call me silly. Mafia families be fucked up.

"I can do whatever I want," Enzo laughs. "Afterall, I am the underboss here!"

"Hey me too!" Simon interrupted.

"I know you are, honey," Enzo planted a kiss on his boyfriend's cheek.

"Woah hold up!" I stepped foward as I looked at Simon. "What even is your contribution to this plot?"

"Evil Man's my dad."

"Oh okay. Continue." I stepped back.

"Hand it over, cuz." Enzo said as he extended an arm out to Luca.

"Over my dead body," Luca glared.

"Hm, that could be arranged." Enzo smirked then charged towards Luca.

They got into a fight. Again.

"We should help," I whispered behind me to Carissa. We attempted to slip behind Enzo and help take him out but then a voice spoke up.

"Not so fast, girls. That's my boo you're messing with."

We both slowly turned around to see Simon standing there with a gun pointed to us. He clocked the gun and smiled.

"Simon, buddy. Calm down," I said slowly.

I saw Carissa from the corner of my eye, slowly reaching for her shoe.

"It was nice knowing you, Malia. And hey, maybe in another lifetime, we could've been hot together."

"Damn right we could've!" I replied.

"But in this life, your time has come to an end-"

Carissa yeeted her shoe and the pointy heel stuck into Simon's right shoulder. He dropped the gun and silently stared at the heel impaled into his skin.

"Holy... fucking shit!" He screamed as he watched the red liquid drip down the heel and onto the floor.

Carissa stood there and panted as if she just ran a marathon.

"You go Glen Coco!" I cheered as Simon continued screaming and Carissa grinned shyly.

"Blood! Blood! I'm gonna die! Oh my god oh my god I'm gonna die!" Simom shouted as he ran around frantically

"You're not gonna die!" I yelled.

"I'M GONNA DI- wait." Simon suddenly stopped screaming and stood still. "Am I having a heart attack? I think I'm having a heart attack."

And then he dropped to the floor.

"Uh.... okay..." I said as I eyed Simon's body lying on the floor.

I glanced at Luca and Enzo who were still going at it (the fight just btw) on the floor.

"We have to help them," I told Carissa and she nodded.

I looked at the guards surrounding us. They just stood there and looked straight ahead like a bunch of robots. Strange.

I walked up to one of them. "Are you just gonna stand there and watch?"

"They don't move. Not unless they get orders from their boss." Carissa whispered to me. I believed her since she was held captive here so she probably knew what she was talking about.

I narrowed my eyes at the guard. "I'm... just gonna borrow this." I slipped my hand into his pocket and pulled out his gun. "Thanks dude."

I slowly crept up behind Enzo who was straddling Luca and throwing fists into his stomach.

I clocked the gun and fired a shot at Enzo's leg.

"Arg!" He groaned out and fell off Luca as he crutched his leg. "Oh mothertrucker!"

"Get up!" I instructed Luca who just layed on the ground, looking up at me with a surprised look on his face.

"That was..." he says as he leans up. "Hot."

We stare at each other intensely as I bite my lip. No words are exchanged for a couple of seconds, and they didn't have to be. We knew exactly what the other was thinking, because we were thinking it too.

"Oh for Christ's sake just fuck already," Carissa scoffed, cutting through the tension.

I chuckle awkwardly and extend a hand to help him up.

"Hey! You killed my boyfriend?!" Enzo yelled from the floor next to Simon's twitching body.

"Oh he's not dead just having a heart attack," I assured. "He'll be fine just give him a bandage and put some ice on it."

I grab Luca's hand tightly and we run out of the room, Carissa right behind us but she was a bit slow due to her missing one shoe.

She took her other shoe off and threw it behind her when a loud groan was heard.

We all turned around to see her other shoe impaled in Simon's leg.

"Oops! Sorry," she giggles as we continue to run, Luca and I hand in hand while his other hand held The Thing.

We ran out the estate and I jumped into the passenger seat of Luca's car while Carissa slid into the back seat.

Luca turned the engine on and sped off to our mansion. Luckily no one was following us. On our way to the mansion I found my mind drifting and I couldn't help thinking, "Hey. Where's Rafael?"

Rafael's POV

I've been in this apartment for about three days. Life is tough. All I eat is strawberry flavoured pop tarts. And when it's a good day, I get chocolate. My captive has been gone for a couple hours. To college, I presume. I'm scared. And lonely. And cold. I don't know when I'll ever see the sun again...

Malia's POV

Once we reached the mansion, our adrenalin died down and things were a lot calmer.

We made sure Carissa had a room to stay in and we gave her something other than a bra and miniskirt to wear.

Luca and I were in his office. Well technically, we were in that secret room behind his giant bookshelf behind his office.

The room turned out to be something completely different than I expected, or atleast hoped. There were no chains or whips or handcuffs or ropes. Just a bunch of expensive possessions. Boring.

I watched him proudly lock The Thing away in a glass box.

"Well today was... eventful," I said with a sigh.

"Yeah," he chuckled. "Malia, I know we've been through quite a lot together and I haven't been the best to you."

Is he kidding? He's done so much for me like... Like... Okay maybe he hasn't done anything but who cares I love him.

"Can you meet me in the breakfast patio at 5pm?" He asked and I nodded. "Great."

I spent the next few hours eating Olga's delicious food in the kitchen and just watching some Italian Soap operas with her. They're actually quite nice.

It was finally 16:50pm so I decided to head over to the patio. On my way there, I saw those two knuckle heads, Jessica and Ashley by the pool.

"Oh my god that Malia bitch is still here," I heard Jessica groan as I walked by.

"What's wrong with Malia?" Ashley asked.

"Ash, get with the game! She's trying to steal my man Luca! What a slut! Doesn't she know Luca will never pay attention to a girl like her?"

I couldn't help but feel annoyed at their words and it just changed my entire mood. I was irritated, hurt and angry.

I arrived at the breakfast patio to see Luca standing next to something covered by a white cloth. The object was quite tall, maybe as tall as Luca.

"Good afternoon!" He greeted with a big smile on his face.

"Hey." I replied in a small voice.

"What's wrong?" Luca frowned.

I shook my head and he shrugged.

"Well whatever it is that's bothering you, I hope this cheers you up."

He pulled the white drape off the large object and my eyes widened.

Is he shitting me right now?

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Guys. This was the second last chapter. I'm getting emotional.

What do you think Luca's surprise for Malia is? ;)

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Who loves Jessica and Ashley? Such queens😍 lmaoo

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