Chapter 3: Emotional baggage not needed

"Nope. Nada. No." "Come on Lana! It's just one party!" Yeah one party I'm NOT going too. Father probably invited all the mafia heirs to this party. Jenny grabs my book bag and spins me around. "Your coming either way" "not today Satan!" I say before running to my car outside of my huge house that isn't needed for three people. Who are the three people you might be wondering. Me of course. Jenny, my aunt. And Markus. Or as I call him 'the devil' Markus is my fathers henchman. He follows me around everywhere. He goes to my school too he's just a year older than me and he thinks he owns me. "Barely." As I pull up to the school all the fake girls come running to me wishing me a happy birthday. I roll my eyes and start walking to class. And of course Markus and his gang of misfits are waiting outside. As I walk by Markus winks at me with his ocean blue eyes. Ugh I wish I could punch his smug face.