Queen

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English is not my first Language, please bear with typo errors and stuffs :) ~ SAMANTHA'S POV I groaned while slowly reaching for my phone at my night stand. "What the hell do you want?" I asked irritably as I closed my eyes on the person on the other line. I'm taking my rest today because I got a mission last night from grandpa which cause me to go home late, and now? [Queen! Get up. We have a fight tonight remember?] Damn. I almost forgot that thing. "Oh yes, and I just came home an hour ago. I'm tired. You can go, bring Janelle and others. Bye." I said then turned off the call without waiting for her reply. I sighed heavily, letting my hands dropped beside me. We've been discussing this fight for almost 3 weeks and I am so tired and lazy to present myself there. So, is this the part where I'm going to tell you my background infos? Then, I'm Samantha Elise Gonzales 17 years old, studying at Hawthorne University. The granddaughter of Alfredo Gonzales- the mafia leader of the top underground palace. Not true? Nah. It's legit.And when I say leader, he leads and runs the whole realm himself for the past 50 years. He's what everyone's afraid of- except me. The one who called me a while ago is Cris Sanchez. We're friends for a long time and darn, she's so loud. It's too cliché to hear this but, we have a gang and I'm the leader. Everyone almost knew us because half of the people in country A were always in the underground palace. What for? For gambling or maybe for illegal transactions which is one of the most disapproved of by underground leaders- including my grandfather. I'm too bored to say anything about myself. I just freaking like to smack someone's face and ruin their careers for being a jerks who doesn't know their limits. ~ Made this story way back 2016-2017, so I have to revise this again.
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