Americana

"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.

I barely want to go to this party and if he comes all hell will break loose.

"Ahh thank you for joining us mrs. markintua"

"Oh please the only thing interesting about your class is when Marcy talks back."

I laugh as I sit down as Marcy glares at me.

"Students we have a new student joining us!"

As I open my book this tall guy with jet black hair comes in with a scar on the right side of his lip.

He looks straight at me.

He's an assassin.