EVELYN'S POV
It is the next day and I am currently getting ready to go to school. After showering, I carefully tended to my wounds. Unfortunately, they are still not healed and are as bad as ever. I am basically surviving only because of painkillers.
Popping 2 painkillers in my mouth, I took my bag and went downstairs.
Dad, grandpa, uncles and my older brothers were sitting on the table discussing something.
"Good morning." I said announcing my presence making everyone's neck snap towards me.
"Good morning tesoro."
"Good morning princess."
"Good morning Eve."
"Good morning"
were the various replies I got in return.
"The boys should really learn something from you. They are still not here. Lazy oafs." dad shook his head.
Right then, the ladies and my brothers entered the room and settled themselves on the table.
Ethan as usual came last.
'That boy never comes on time'
We had french toasts and Nutella rolls for breakfast today.
The boys hooted and cheered seeing the breakfast.
'I am guessing they like it.' I thought.
'Well isn't it obvious Miss I'm-too-smart-to-exist.' my inner voice mocked sarcastically.
'Good morning to you too Linda. Kindly truck off to somewhere far away.' I rolled my eyes.
'Oh honey, first of all it is fuck off, and I am kinda you, so I can't go away. Even though I want to.' she retorted.
'I am going to say truck off. Do you have any problem?? Even if you do, it's not like you can do anything, can you?' it was my turn to mock her.
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The Lost Mafia Princess
Teen FictionEvelyn Smith is a 15 year old girl who lives with her parents. She has been abused all her life by her parents, but still tries to find the good in bad. She is very kind-hearted and smart. She is also very hardworking and knows how to value what she...