Mafia Hearts
Cy, Reuce, and (possibly) Flynka.
Summary
CeCe&Flynn and Rocky&Ty are on different sides of the mafia. They have seen eachother at school a few times, but were never real good friends... Until, their parents' decide to have a dinner to discuss a truce. The kids immediately love and hate eachother. Who loves and who hates? Will there be a truce or just more fighting? Why are they at war in the first place? Find out in my new A/U story!
Disclaimer: If I owned Shake It Up! I would live in a mansion with a shirtless Roshon Fegan as a butler! Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
"You excited to meet them, Cecelia?" CeCe's Mom asks excitedly. 'Why won't Mom lay of the full name? I hate my name.' CeCe thinks, annoyed.
"Yeah, Mom, I'm extactic to meet the people who tried to kill Dad." CeCe says with an eyeroll.
"Cut it out, smarty-pants!" Her Mom snaps annoyed.
XXXXXRocky's POVXXXXX
"So..." Ty starts awkwardly. We've never really had a good relationship. Me being a goody-twoshoes and him being a ladies man. I wonder if that girl has this kind of relationship with her brother? "What'cha gonna wear?"
"I don't care. I don't have to please them." I say spitefully. They have tried to kill Dad.
"Yes, but Dad'll want you to look nice. And you gotta please, papa dear!" He says sarcasticly, putting his hands over his chest.
"Moron." I mutter, chuckling. These moments, they're our best. We're not trying to rip out eachothers' throat.
"How do I look?" He asks, spinning, and striking a girly pose.
I giggle and say, "Fabulaus! How do I look?", overdramaticly. I'm wearing grey sweat pants and a Winnie The Pooh hoodie. Not a georgous sight by any means.
"*Gasps* The most glorious sight I have ever scene!" He fans himself, grinning.
"Cut it out, you two! Get ready, Rocky." Mom says, rolling her eyes.
"Fine!" We both yell at the same time. We laugh and I walk in my room to get dressed. Maybe he isn't so bad...
XXXXXCeCe's POVXXXXX
"Cecelia! Stop talking back to me!" Dad screams in my face. Sometimes I wonder if he would take that step and start hitting me. He 'hits' a lot of people! Hahahahaha! Sorry, that wasn't funny... But, sometimes his body language is just so... so intimidating. I'm terrified of my dad. He's 'scary'. I mean, I'd be lying if I said he never smacked my hand. But everyone's dad does that to them, right?
"Dude, chill." I say coolly. He hates it when I talk to him like an equal.
"CeCe..." Flynn pauses, looking at me in the eyes. "It's time to get dressed." He has a forceful and serious look when he says this.
I roll my eyes and walk to my room, my arms sagging. Flynn's so much more mature than me. He's Dad's favorite. Dad hates me. Sometimes I think everyone hates me. I only have Flynn and Deuce. Deuce knows I'm in the mob. We're not too close, though. He's cool.
On the subject of this guy named Ty.
I've never talked to him. All I know is, he's hot! I've heard him talk to girls before... He doesn't sound... nice? He's kinda a womanizer. Atleast he's eyecandy, though!
I put on a formal black dress with a silver sparkly belt. Dad is making me wear the dress. It's gotta have some CeCe flare in it, though!
I slip on the-super tall-heels that are sparkly and really tall! Dad picked out these hideous black ones and I was like, "Heck, no!" so here I am, wearing these georgous heels!
I walk out of my room, feeling confident. I go over to Flynn, who's sitting at the kitchen table, his back towards me. I sneak up behind him and put my hands over his eyes.
I feel him smile and he turns around to look at me.
"You look nice." He says calmly.
"Thanks. You, too." I say, nodding towards his outfit. Black slacks, white button up shirt, and a blue vest (un-buttoned)
"When will they get here, Dad?" Flynn asks politely. He knows not to make Dad mad. I know, too, but I don't care.
"Any minute now." He says, his stone cold face, slightly nervous.
"Nervous?" I ask.
"None of your bussiness." Ouch.
"Whatever." I mutter, annoyed. I'm use to all of his rude remarks towards me. Dad glares at me, his mouth in a straight line, and fists clenched. He isn't gonna hit me, is he? Ooh, I'm so scared!
"I'm kinda nervous!" Flynn to the rescue!
"Me, too, Bud." Dad says patting his shoulder. Ok, that actually did hurt a little.
"I swear, I'm adopted." I mutter under my breath. Dad puts his glare on me again and I back away slowly. I'm not very good at whispering...
~Ding Dong~ Yay! Saved be the... heh heh... bell! Hahahaha! Ok, I am a little ditzy... More funny, though!
I stand there dumbly while Dad just stares at me. Flynn follows his gaze to me and Dad yells, "Answer it, Cecelia!"
I jump in shock and run to the door. Not an easy task in these heels, let me tell ya!
XXXXXTy's POVXXXXX
"Answer it, Cecelia!" I hear a voice scream. Already is this night off to a lovely start. Rocky, Deuce, and I share a nervous look.
We hear shuffling and soon, the door opens, revealing a... pretty red head. Maybe today won't be so bad...
"Deuce?" CeCe asks, confused.
"CeCe?" Deuce asks, also confused.
"You know eachother?" Rocky asks dumbly.
"Yeah, we've been friends for a while." Deuce says awkwardly. He does a dance similar to the 'pee pee' dance.
"You gotta pee, man?" I ask, annoyed.
"No! I just find it a weetle bit awkward that my two friends are litterally at war!" Deuce exclaims, dancing more. Then he mutters something about why things like this always happen to him.
"Tyler? Roquel?" CeCe says, confused.
"Do we know you?" I ask.
"Yes..." She pauses in annoyence.
"We go to the same school, doofus!" Rocky finishes, slapping the back of my head. Oh! Something tells me I'm not gonna like this little brat!
CeCe just stands there gaping.
"CeCe! Let 'em in!" The voice growls again.
She jumps up in realization and quickly lets us in. Well, at least we're in now.
I hear my dad mutter "It's about time..." and I see 'CeCe's' face drop more. Mom touches his arm gently and he looks a little embarrassed. My dad isn't a terrible person. He's decently nice. He just has a temper.
"Offer them a seat." He exclaims exasperated.
Her fist clench and she has a weird look on her face. "The. Seats. Are. Here." She seethes. I can almost see smoke coming out of her ears! Haha, funny!
Some little dude comes to her side and tries to touch her shoulder (He's too short). She nods, still fists clenched.
"'ey, lil' dude!" I exclaim excitedly. I kinda like kids. They're pretty cute.
"Hello?" He says, confused.
I chuckle in responce. My parents make their way to the seats and sit down politely.
"How about you... kids... go in Cecelia's room and... do whatever she's got in there. I don't really care what she's got." He says, laughing. I force out a chuckle and CeCe makes her way to, what I'm guessing, is her room, with shoulders slumped. Her dad is kinda rude.
"This is my room. I'm sorry about that out there... Umm, he just doesn't... really... like me?" She says slowly.
"CeCe." Flynn whispers, elbowing her in the ribs. She has a sheepish look on her face then Flynn says, "I'm gonna play in my room. Unless you wanna play with actual toys, you might wanna stay in here." He walks out of the room, CeCe's glare never leaving him.
"Umm, so Cecelia, how umm, did you meet Deuce?" Rocky asks nervously.
"I was a dance tutor for a while. Worst student. Ever." She pauses and says, "Call me CeCe by the way."
"Mk. Call me Rocky." Well, they seem to be hitting it off. Might as well join 'em since I'm missing my date with Wendy. Or was it Alesha? No, Cindy!
"Call me Ty." I say coolly.
"That was Flynn." She says, laughing.
"So what'cha wanna do?" Rocky asks cheerfully. Cheerful, cheerful Rocky...
"Well, I think they're gonna be pretty occupied... I have a window." She grins mischeviously.
"And where do you suppose we go?" I groan. Sneaking out? Like my dad doesn't hate me enough!
"Well... I don't know." She says, sighing.
"How about we go outside and dance?" Deuce suggests excitedly. We give him an 'are you serious?' look and he shruggs.
"As long as I don't have to teach him, I'm good." CeCe says contently.
"Cool with me." Rocky says, smiling.
"Well, I don't wanna go." I say rudely. I don't like this CeCe girl!
"Well, who invited you?" CeCe scoffs. Rocky highfives her and Deuce tries not to laugh. My mouth drops. Did a girl really just say that? To me? Tyler Joseph Blue?
"I'll tag along just to make sure, ummm, nothing goes wrong." I'm so lame. I hate her for making me feel like this.
Again, I see steam come out of her ears. "We will be just fine without you." She says angrily, taking a step closer to me. I like the smell of her tooth paste. Wow, that was even lamer than what I said before...
"Doubt it." A step closer in her direction.
"Jerk." My direction.
"Bimbo." Her direction. If she was offended she didn't show it. I really like the smell of her tooth paste. Wow, again with being lame?
"You don't know me." She growls angrily, stepping closer in my direction anymore. We're practically chest to chest now!
"Has her Daddy's temper, too." I snarl coldly.
I feel someone drag me backwards and see Deuce dragging CeCe back. Rocky must be dragging me. Wait, why is Rocky dragging me?
"Get out of my house!" She mutters, her bangs covering her eyes. Finally something I said got through to this little diva! No one calls Ty Blue a jerk!
"CeCe-" Deuce starts, sympathy pouring out of his words. What? She doesn't deserve sympathy!
"You're right, Deuce." She pauses, drawling in a shaky breath and continues. "You can stay. If you'll excuse me, I have to use the bathroom."
She walks out of the room and I hear her mom ask her, "Is everything okay?". CeCe just says, "You wouldn't care either way."
We all share glances (excluding CeCe's mom)
"Let's follow her." I suggest happily.
Rocky and Deuce look angry with me but I don't care.
I start walking towards the bathroom and Rocky and Deuce try and grab my arms to stop me. I'm too strong. I strut to the bathroom still grinning. What's she gonna do in there? Make herself throw up? Cut herself? Phht. Doubtful.
I stand outside the bathroom door and listen closely.
"Stupid! Stupid!" Is she crying? "I can't do anything right... Dad told me to make friends. I can't even do that! He's gonna be so mad."
"You see what you did?" Rocky whisper/yells quietly.
"You made her cry!" Deuce whispers angrily.
"What are you guys doing?" Flynn asks curiously.
"I gotta stop screwing things up..." CeCe's voice mutters.
"What did you do to her?" He asks angrily.
"Ty said some mean things, but he's going to say that he's sorry." Rocky says, giving me a dark look.
"Why should I? She started it." I say, confused.
"So why didn't you end it?" Flynn snaps bitterly.
"Plus, she didn't start it." Deuce says with a roll of his eyes.
"Yeah huh!" Nice going, trying to prove you're not childish...
Deuce gets this weird look on his face and says, "Well, I don't wanna go"
"Was that supposed to be my voice?" Scoffing must be my thing for the day.
"Just fix it." Flynn says seriously. That kid is wise behond his years. He walks away rolling his eyes.
"Woa, what's everyone doing outside the bathroom?" CeCe asks nervously.
"Listening to you cry in the bathroom." I say, laughing. Ok, prove to her you're a jerk, Ty!
"I wasn't crying. I was just... coughing?" She says questionably.
"Good lie." I say happily.
"What he's trying to say is..." Rocky pauses sadly, looking at me, ashamed. Woa, there is no way someone can be ashamed of me! I bet she even had a crush on me before she met me!
"He's really sorry." Deuce finishes coldly.
"Why would I say that?" I ask, confused.
"Because you are... You are, aren't you?" Rocky asks, mouth gaping.
"Close your mouth; you'll catch flies."
"Let's go outside, CeCe." Deuce says, leading her towards the doorway.
"Dad, Ty's being well, Ty, so we're gonna go outside and dance. Sorry, Mr. Jones." Rocky says, sounding sorry.
"Oh, it's fine. She's kind of a braty whiner anyways." He says, brushing it off.
"Umm, alright." Rocky says awkwardly.
"Wait." He says firmly. I'm screwed. "You weren't rude to Flynn, were ya, boy?" I think I just peed my pants.
"N-no, sir. He was in his room." I state nervously.
"I think I'll go with them..."
"I think not." Rocky says rudely.
"No one cares what you think, now go!" I exclaim hurriedly. CeCe's dad scares me!
I run out of there in fear of getting shot in the head or something. I hear Rocky, Deuce, and CeCe laugh behind me and I really wanna yell at CeCe some more. She should know not to laugh at me. She's so rude...
"I can't believe, big bad Ty, ran away like a scared little girl!" CeCe exclaims, laughing.
I growl and I know they can hear it. They should.
"He's gonna take over the orginization... He's got the temper for it!" CeCe whispers to Rocky and Deuce, snickering. So do they.
"Shut up!" I yell angrily.
"Make me." CeCe says tauntingly, stepping closer. Here we go again...
End Chapter
A/N
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