The Stolen Mafia Princess

New Friends

[Trigger Warning! This episode contains references to abuse!]

{Margo’s POV}

As we waited for their friends to arrive, Marco got me a slushie. It was blue raspberry and it was delicious. We were standing by the fountain, and I heard a deep voice clear their throat behind us. I jumped up, running and hiding behind Angelo.

“Look at that, it took you two seconds to scare her.” Mikey laughed. I gripped the back of Angelo’s shirt and stayed still behind him.

“I didn’t mean to, I didn’t know that I could scare someone by clearing my throat!” The deep voice laughed.

“You scare me by simply existing!” A female voice chimed in, chuckling. I saw her feet begin to move, and I watched as she walked up beside me. She was tall, probably about 6’0, her hair was light brown and fell just past her shoulders. Her eyes were a beautiful deep blue, and her skin was tanned. “She’s so tiny, and adorable!” She said, talking to my brothers as if I were a small child.

“S-Sorry.. I get startled easy..” I said, moving my face away from Angelo’s shirt and turning to her.

“Oh honey, your eye! You need some cream for that, and your lip!” She said, reaching out and touching my eye. I winced slightly, before seeing a man walk up behind the woman.

He was easily the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. His hair was light brown like hers, it was shaved on the sides, but longer on top and fixed perfectly. His eyes were a pale green, almost like jade. He was tan, and muscular, his body bulky. He was tall like my brothers, probably 6’6. I looked up at him, and wasn’t sure what to say. I looked back down at the woman in front of me. “I’m okay.. I have some medicine the doctor gave me to put on my eye and mouth.” I smiled slightly.

She looked down at me, then up at Angelo. “She looks exactly like you! Except more compact and adorable!” She jeered.

I looked up to Angelo, who I was still kind of hiding behind. “You okay Margo? You look nervous.” He said, kneeling down beside me.

I nodded. “Just not used to so many people..” I whispered in his ear. “This place is full of people, and I’m meeting two other people.. I’m so bad at being social..” I said, looking back over to the two new additions to the group beside me.

“Oh sorry honey, when he told us that they had found their sister we just got excited. I forgot to introduce myself and everything!” She held her hand out to me. “I’m Serena Romano. This is my older brother Damon!” She cheered, pointing to the man behind her with the other hand.

I reached out my hand and shook hers softly. “I’m Margo..” I said back, nodding to the man behind her as well.

He nodded his head back to me, then turned his attention to my brothers. “How old is she, she’s awfully small!” He said, keeping his eyes focused on them.

“I’m 20!” I said, a little angry. “An adult, who wished that people would stop talking about me like I’m not standing right here!”

He turned to me surprised, and so did my brothers. “That’s the first time I’ve ever seen you angry!” Mikey laughed, looking down at me. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone look so mad, but adorable at the same time!” He laughed harder, Angelo, Marco, and Damon joining in.

“So sorry I’m not a giant like you lot! Must have something to do with the way I was raised!” I shot back at them, turning on my heel and walking off.

Angelo stopped, and turned to walk after me, I heard Serena say. “Let me go with her, I’ll help her shop!” Then her heels clacked up beside me.

I sighed.. I knew I shouldn’t have said any of that, but it’s not my fault that I’m so small. I looked over at her. “Am I awful?” I asked, trailing my eyes to the glass window of a store. I could see my short, and scrawny reflection in the mirror. My swollen lip, and bruised eye, I looked horrible.

“No!” She said, placing her hands on my shoulders and making me face her. “You’re really beautiful! Just also very, very small. You look almost like a little kid..” she said, looking over me.

I turned slightly to look back in the window, she was right about that. I was scrawny, and short, my legs were kind of chubby around my thighs. I was curvy, but not as curvy as she was. I wore a CC cup, so my breasts were kind of big. They were often hidden under layers of clothes though. “I feel so different than them.. than you too.” I said trailing back to her. “I don’t know what to wear, what clothes would even look okay on me. What kind of makeup or hair products to use.”

“Well, let’s go find out! There are tons of stores to try out here!” She said, smiling and taking my hand. She led me to a makeup store, and did up my makeup slightly. She covered up my black eye, and put some dark brown lipstick on me. She picked out all sorts of makeup, and hair products and we bought them. Then we walked across the way and got some underwear, some really cute ones. She even threw some lingerie into my bag. She had me try one some bra’s, and finally we finished in that store. Once we finished there, we went next door to a clothing store. Before long our hands were full with shopping bags. She had me change into one of the bra’s and some clothes that we bought before we met back up with my brothers.