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!

"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!" Ty yells angrily.

"Make me." CeCe says tauntingly, stepping closer.

Here we go again... Was everyones' only thought.

XXXXXCeCe's POVXXXXX

I feel so awful about how me and Ty treated each other. I was rude to him, and he was rude to me. I shouldn't have talked to him like that. It's all my fault. Everything is always my fault.

"So how did things go?" Flynn asks, smiling up at my dad. He doesn't quite notice everything our Dad does. He doesn't quite understand the 'mafia' (or mob, whichever you prefer)

"Very well, I suppose. Did you like their Rocky? Or perhaps, did CeCe like Ty?" I'm right here. Why can't he ask me that?

"Umm, I guess. Rocky is pretty cool. Something tells me, CeCe didn't like Ty." Flynn laughs awkwardly.

"That little sleeze ball jerk should go crawl in a friggen hole and have hyenas scratch his clothes off and then a rock fall on him." I mutter, rolling my eyes.

Dad's face scrunches up nervously and that worries me. Dad rarely gets nervous. What's up his butt?

"Dude, what's up your butt!" I exclaim, laughing.

Dad's face changes from nervous, to anger in a flash and I feel myself gulp.

"My name is not, dude, it's dad. And never talk to me like that again you spoiled little brat!" He growls, slapping my hand. Ouch.

"Whatever." I mumble quietly. He's never quite done that hard before, and it hurt.

"Go to your room!" He commands angrily.

"What. Ever." I say slowly. If he's going to treat me like a spoiled brat, I will be one. I walk into my room after mumbling an, "I hate you" with a frown. He has that affect. To make me frown, I mean.

Do I really deserve this? Of course, I do. My dad tells me so everday.

XXXXXTy's POVXXXXX

I can't believe I talked to CeCe like that. I even made her cry! I'm such a pig! Ok, she deserved it a little... But not very much. I was really rude.

"What did you think of Flynn, Rocky?" Dad asks Rocky with a smile. If he asked me, he'd probably be scowling the whole time.

"He's okay, I guess. I had more fun with Deuce, though." Rocky says politely.

"And you, Ty?" Did you like that CeCe girl?" Scowling. I knew it! He doesn't care for me at all!

"I hated that little pest." I say, annoyed.

He looks disapointed and sighs.

"Dude, you a'ight?" I ask, confused. He looks angrier. Crud.

"Don't call me, dude, Tyler." Dad says angrily. "Go to your room."

"Whatever." I sigh, walking to my room, dinner in hand.

I don't deserve this.

XXXXXRocky and Ty's Daddy thingy's POVXXXXX

This will just not do. Not at all. We need this for the alliance.

~The Next Dat At School~

XXXXXCeCe's POVXXXXX

"Hey, Rocky." I greet happily. Ok, so I do like Rocky. She's kinda fun. Her brother is just so uptight and bossy! He's such a jerk! And a player! And a self righteous pig!

"'Ey, CeCe!" Rocky replies, grinning.

"Vhen did zhose twvo lozers ztart haning vout?" Tinka asks Gunther, as they walk by. Morons.

"I zon't know vut I zon't like it." Gunther exclaims.

"What's their problem?" Rocky asks, scoffing.

"They have so many problems." I laugh, causing Rocky to join me.

"Ready for class?" She asks happily.

"Nope!" I say, equally happy.

She slaps me on the back of the head and we walk to class, giggling about cute boys. Ok, I still think Ty is cute... It's a shame such a nice face is wasted on that personality. "Moron..." I mutter angrily.

"Excuse me?" Rocky asks, laughing.

"Sorry, I was just thinking about your brother."

"Oh. You really like him don't you?" She asks curiously.

"No! I hate his guts! His face on the other hand... Well, that part is nice."

"Yea, I know." Ty says cheekily, walking by my side. I nearly growl at him and I probably would have if I wouldn't be so embarrassed. My crush just heard me tell my BFF that I think he's cu- wait, my crush? Since when do I like Ty as a boyfriend? I don't even like him as a friend!

"Jerk." I mutter, blushing. "It's not like I said your personality is hot! Lots of people are blessed with georgous looks but have really cruddy personalities." Time for the signature CeCe hair flip.

"Oh, like you." Ty says, smirking innocently.

I hissed. I actually hissed! Where's laid back CeCe that everyone says is cute?

"Wait?... You think I'm hot?" I ask suspiciously. And the blush that I had once had? Well, that awful thing is tainting his cheeks now! Boo yah! Wait, he thinks I'm hot?

"It's like you said about that uhhh, personality thing. Lots of people look awesome but have sucky personalities." He says nervously.

"So now I'm hot and right?" Ahhhh, victory is beautiful.

"Bye, CeCe!" Ty says, walking faster.

"And you're related to that?" I hate him. With everything I am. No one has ever got on my nerves like him before!

"Oh, come on, you know you like him!" She giggles.

"Only his face!" I exclaim defensively.

"That is a part of him."

"And you're not trying to be a lawyer?"

"Stop changing the subject!"

"What subject?"

"THE ONE ABOUT YOU LIKING MY BROTHER!" Rocky screams angrily.

"I HATE YOUR BROTHER!" I scream even louder.

This is gonna be juicy gossip for my fellow idiots... I mean, school goers.

"You don't hate my brother." She says tentively. "It may seem weird, but you gotta admit you have an attraction to him. There's nothing to do about it besides act on it."

"Hypocrite." I mutter angrily.

"Huh?"

"Act on your attraction to Deuce."

"That's another convo. We're here for you now. Admit it, you like him, just a little."

"I'm attracted to him." I sigh. This isn't fair. I really hate him. I just adore his face. The way when he says something cocky, he gets a glint in his eyes. The way he shows his dimples. The sexy way he dresses. The way he teases me. Woa, woa, woa, I hate it when he teases me!

"Great. Now let's get to class." Somehow during all of that, we'd sat on the bench in school.

"Sounds good." Fake smile. Who wouldn't be attracted to Ty? He's hot! I'm sure if it wouldn't be like... wrong... she would like him, too!

"Thank you for meeting with us again." My dad says gruffly. He's in a paticularly bad mood today.

"It's not problem." Rocky's dad says politely.

"Cecelia, go get drinks." Dad orders.

"Ewww, I'm not touching beer. It's against my... ummmm... religion?" I say hopefully. Religion? That's the best I could do? Ty gives me an, "Are you serious?" look and I shrug. None of his beeze wax...

"Since when are you religious, Cecelia?" Dad asks, irritated. I'm a Christian. He didn't know that?" When I was four, I asked him to get me a bible because since I couldn't make any friends, God would be my friend. He said no.

"I'm Christian, Dad." I say slowly. "I may not go to church every week but at least I don't spend my days killing people." I mutter quietly. Hopefully quietly enough.

Ouch. I feel someone kick me under the table. Hard. I assume that it's Flynn until I realize it's dad. That's a warning. I mutter a quick sorry then get up to get the drinks.

Truth be told, I don't think drinking is against my religion, I just think it's kinda gross and stinky and I don't like it when my dad drinks.

"I'll help." Rocky says, elegantly getting up from the table. Maybe if I was more like her...

"Me, too." Crap, Ty.

I pour the expensive vodka stuff in a glass and gag. I hate the smell of alcohol!

"What was that, moron?" Ty asks, chuckling. I just scowl at him.

"None of your crap, jack!" I exclaim, annoyed.

"Phht, nice bruise." He laughs. I look down and see a bruise where Dad kicked me underneathe the table.

"How'd you get it?" Rocky asks, confused.

"It's nothing." I mutter, taking the drinks out. They follow close behind.

End Chapter

A/N

Well, this is awkward... You guys mad? I'm sorry. My life is outta wack! And I'm sorry my life is outta wack lol.

Well, first of all, last week, I spent it at my cousins so I could go to a concert! IT WAS FUN! Hearts Of Saints 3 and Fireflight! I had a great time AND I got to get to know my cousins! I'd only met them once and it was at a funeral so I never got to know them annd they're really cool:)

I'm visiting my dad and having a great time, too:) Though, it sucks, but I'm sick. On like Tuesday or something, I got sick and was REALLY sick! The flu or something. Now I have an earache lol wish me luck to not fall on the ground and die XD

Thanks for being patient, everyone! This was finished on 3/13/2012

There's also a new story to read O.o

P.S check out GOOD CHARLOTTE! They're beautiful! I'm listening to East Coast Anthem right now and I think I'm in love with the song AND Benji!

Trinity Out

Peace!