15-year-old Sofia De Ricci accidentally kills her mum's abusive boyfriend and lies to everyone about his death. She believes she has no other family until police discover she has 6 brothers who live on the other side of the world!
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Sofia De Ricci:
I woke up immediately hit with a hard beating in my head causing me to move my hand towards my forehead.
"Fuck." I say to myself. I look around and notice I'm back in my bedroom, and I only have memories of yesterday up to when Daniel took me away from the fight and I stole some of rando's alcohol. I slowly dragged myself out of bed stumbling over to the bathroom before vomiting the content of whatever was left in my stomach into the toilet.
I sigh cleaning the mess and turning on the shower. As I let the water heat up I walk out to my wardrobe before picking some flared jeans and a basic knitted jumper as well as a basic black tank top. I walked back into the bathroom with the clean clothes and dumped the pile on the sink and opened my cabinet to search for the Paracetamol.
After a nice long hot shower, I dried myself before getting changed and heading downstairs. As I stomped down the stairs I could already hear yelling but the moment I stepped foot into the kitchen it went silent.
"Hi?" I say trying to break the silence but everyone just gives me a weird glare. "You guys good? What's wrong with you guys?"
After another minute of their intense stares Matteo says, "Nothing to worry about, Sorellina"
"Then what's with all the weird stares?" I say looking over a group of boys.
"Lorenzo Penso che dovremmo semplicemente dirglielo."
(Lorenzo, I think we should just tell her)
Alessandro says looking towards my eldest brother. This is making me sick, the amount of times they speak Italian when I'm around is just rude, yeah I know I speak it but they don't know that so it's just rude. I sigh before finally caving in and saying, " Dimmi cosa?"
(Tell me what?)
Everyone's hard glares were wiped off there faces in seconds replaced with a shocked look, I'd even caught Lorenzo out.
"What?" Pietro asks stepping closer.
"You speak Italian and never said anything?" The twins say in unison.
"Have you been listening to our conversations?" Matteo says a little suspicious.
"I've always spoken Italian and I took it for GCSE. Plus I might have been using it to my advantage but I haven't heard anything major."
"Why didn't you tell us?" Lorenzo asks raising a brow.
"The topic was never really brought up." Lorenzo just nods as I walk to the fridge.
"Boys, all of you downstairs we have to... discuss something." I turned around and looked at them as they nodded and started walking out of the room.
"No wait." They all stopped in their tracks and looked at me. "Why do you all have to go?"
