Here is Vanessa's POV... i hope you like it. In the next chapter, Jack will explain what happened to poor Chris=P lol thanks for r+r!
I did not bother to wait for Jack, knowing him he would not have bothered to show up at all. I walk into the kitchen where my mother was making breakfast.
"Hello Vanilla sister…" Melody says as soon as I walk in.
"Hey sweetie pie how are ya?" I said, kissing my sister on her cheek with affection.
"Vanessa honey you and I have to talk" My mother says as she puts the plate of pancakes on the table.
"About what mom…?" I ask.
"Something Frank told me about last night…" Suddenly the doorbell rings. My mother walks into the living room and opens the door.
"Hello Marina thanks for coming," My mother says.
"Is Melody ready…?" She asks.
"Yeah I have her stuff here and she's in the kitchen… let me go get her" My mother walks back into the kitchen for Melody.
"Come on sweetie… you're going to stay with auntie Melody for the afternoon," She informs Melody.
"But I don't like auntie… she says mean things about daddy. Why can't I stay with daddy?" She pouts.
"Because daddy has a lot of work to do sweetie," Mother answers.
"Bye Melody…" I said.
"Vanilla I want to stay with you then, even if that scary guy is always with you," She says. Shit…
"Come on Melody, I promise to pickup up early okay" She says.
"Promise…?" I sit down and eat my plate of pancakes.
"Mommy promises sweetie…" Mother walks out the kitchen with Melody.
"Hey honey… ready to go to aunties?" Aunt Marina says.
"Melody just wants to see her father, she's a little mad he hasn't stopped by yet"
"Let's go my little Melody," Aunt Marina says. Suddenly the door closes, my mother walks back into the kitchen.
"What was that all about mom?" I ask.
"It's about you seeing that boy, Jack Napier," She says in a serious tone.
"What about Jack…?"
"I've heard that he's in a mafia group, the Vincent group to be exact"
"And who says this little police boy?" I snap.
"Have more respect young lady…" My mother says.
"Mom does he have proof that Jack works for that mafia group?" I ask.
"No not really… but he's been seen hanging around with them" She informs me.
"Then don't say anything more about Jack please mom," I plead.
"Honey I don't want you hanging out with him anymore, he's no good for you"
"Mom what makes him so different from me?" I chuckle.
"You're my daughter…"
"And I'm also the daughter of a man who works for Salvatore; may I remind you who that man is?" I said in laughter.
"That doesn't mean anything Vanessa," She snaps.
"Mother please just leave this alone," I beg.
"You're my daughter, I didn't raise you to become apart of the mafia"
"Why are you saying such things about him? It's not like Jack's in the mafia and I rather die before joining my father in his lousy group!"
"You're impossible Vanessa…" My mother says. She grabs her purse and storms out the house.
"Mom… you didn't eat your pancakes!" I yell in laughter. Suddenly some knocks on the door. I walk up to the door and open it.
"Jack what brings you here?" I snap. Jack slams the door shut and pushes me against the wall.
"What the fuck is your problem? You know we're in a kitchen right?" I said, warning him.
"I came by last night and you weren't there, Where were you…?" He mutters in anger.
"I was at my aunt's house, I didn't bother to wait for you," I snap.
"When I tell you to wait for me, wait for me," he says in anger.
"And what are you going to do about it punch me?" I ask. Instead of answering, he looks into my eyes, as if he were trying to intimidate me.
"Doll face, you're a challenge that I love to hate," He says, chuckling.
"Same over here Bugs…" I giggle along with him.
"Well if you would have stayed where I told you to stay, I would have told you what I wanted to tell you," He says.
"Oh sure you are Jack" I said, rolling my eyes.
"Don't you wanna know why I was with Chelsea all last week?" He says in a teasing tone.
"I don't care anymore…" I lie.
"Either way I'm telling ya… you see I work for her father, Vincent I call him," He says.
"Oh so what my mother was saying was true…" I said.
"Oh let me guess her little toy cop told her about me"
"Yeah but there's no proof on you actually being one of them" I inform him.
"That's because in reality doll face, I work alone"
"Then why do you want me by your side?" I tease. He looks at me and smirks.
"Because… I need sweet poison in my life to survive" He responds.