Chapter 1: “Fuck 12!”
Foster blew out a cloud of smoke, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. She was more upset over the fact that she could have been caught then over one of her closest friends being arrested. Of course, that’s how it worked between Scout, Foster, and Mileena. The three were inseperable but looked out for themselves and families all the same. If one of them fucked up, that was their responsibility.
Although, for this, ratting out another gang for breaking the law was dishonorable and something she would never forget.
She’d have their heads for attracting attention to the Romero Crime Family, one of the five crime families under the Italian Mafia located in New York City and the family that her father, Wolf Matteo Romero, was Don of. “That set up was a pussy move, just wait till’ my papa’ gets a sniff of this.” She threw her blunt to the ground, smooshing it against the pavement with the soles of her shoe. "My father won’t be too thrilled either, the Mendoza Cartel has been lying low and now we’re back in the public eye. Remind me never to bring Scout with us on another deal again, she’s too clumsy and careless.“ A sour look overcame Mileena’s face as she looked off into the distance, deep in thought.
Not only was Foster the daughter of a Don, but Mileena the daughter of the infamous drug cartel gangster, Jesus Valentino Mendoza. The two mobster kids looked off towards their school as the bell rang for the duration of five seconds. The building looked like any old high that you could find throughout New York, but it was different from the rest apart from having a uniform policy.
It educated the most dangerous criminals of our time.
Or well, their children.