Sold to the Mafia

Chapter 1: Meeting

Ava's POV:

I am sitting on my bed doing some of my school work. I was in the middle of writing an essay for my English class on what an acronym is. I was deep in thought about how to word it. When some yelling made me jump, "AVA, GET DOWN HERE NOW!" my stepmother yelled. I just rolled my eyes. "Coming", I called back. I shut my books and place them neatly on my bed. Then I grabbed my laptop and headed for the door. I really needed to get this essay done, so I can do a bit while my parents talk about nonsense.

My name's Ava. I'm 19 years old and about to go to college. I am so excited, I got a scholarship at any college of my choice. I have 2 step-sisters named Amelia and Oliva. My dad is Richard and my stepmother is Catherine. I am the odd one out in the family. I've been saving up for years, so I can finally move out of here. I was about to walk to the lounge room when someone yelled "AVA". I walked through the door and crossed my arms, putting my laptop on the table. "What do you need? I was in the middle of something." I asked.

"Don't talk to us young lady sit down next to Mr. Marchetti" My step-mother scolded. I just roll my eye's.

"Why?" i asked. Iook in the direction of the guy and i have to admit he is supper hot. He has tatoos all over hit arms.

"Just sit down, or there will be consercences." My father yelled.

"Fine" I said tiredly. I do not want a conserqence knowig that will be the whip. I sat down on the far end of the couch the the guy was sitting.

"Thank you" My father said.

"Just say what you need so i can go back to what i was doing" I said annoyed.

" Were in dept sweet heart so you are going to live with Mr Marchetti" My mother said sweetly.

"Do't sweet heart me, and I zam not living with him" I say calmly

"You are" My dad yelled.

"Not" i added. Just then my phone run. "don't you dare" My step-mum started. I took my phone out andlooked them dead in the eyes and and answered.

Phone conversation:

Ava: What's up

Lucy: hey what are you doing

Ava: crazy guy alert

Lucy: is he hot?

Ava: no not hot he is like a 110 years old and grumpy.

Lucy: send a pick

Ava: nooo my parents sold me to him.

Lucy: no the did'nt

Ava: yeah they did but who cares anyway i'lll be free soon.

Lucy: yes you go girl look I have to go talk soon

Ava: yeah sure, bye

I hang up the phone and look at my parents "What were you saying" I asked sweetly. "They said your living with me little girl. They sold you" The guy said. "I did'nt ask you oldie, and i am not little I'm 19" I replied, "one questin since my parents sold me do i get the money."

"No, why would you get the money. Stop being ungrateful." My step-mum asked rudly.

"Well that sucks" I mumbled. The guy who bought starts to tell me rules and ther things when I sned out. about 5 minutes later i jumpin my seat and grab my laptop finally figured out the wording. When the guy said "were going."

"What?" I asked confusfused. he did'nt answer and just pulled my wrist while walking t the door. "Let me crazy man" I yelled trying to pull away he just tucked me outside to a black tined window car. "Get in" He told me when he opened the door. "No Thanks, I would rather die then live with you or them" I told him. "Don't be a smart mouth little girl." he growled. I just rolled my eye's "okay oldie, I agree with you, but sadly my mouth des not s I will continue my talking." I replied sweetly. He shved me in the car and before I could resct he slid in beside me and locked the doors. "Let me out" I yell pulling and scrating his arms.

after aroung 10 to 15 minutes of scrating and pulling he pulled he;s arm's away from me. :are yu done being a cat" he asked." no i was being a dog" i said sarcaticlly.