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As I wait, Vincenzo finally walks into the office in his coat, looking as hot as ever. He looks at the Principal and ignores him, just sitting on the chair beside mine, infront of the principal's desk.

The principal brings out his hand, waiting for Vin to shake it– which he does. "Vincenzo de Luca" he says, shaking the principal's hand firmly.

"Now I believe there has been a problem, yes?"

"Yes. Ms Black here has been using inappropriate language and cursed at her teacher. She talked back to him and broke the dress code" he explains.

Vincenzo nods, turns to look at me for a moment before turning back towards the front. "I don't see anything wrong with her clothes"

"Her shoulders can be seen, which is distracting for other students and teachers"

"Then ask them to stop looking" I chuckle at that and he turns around with a raised eyebrow. "I said the exact sentence" I explain.

"As for the teacher, I'm sure she didn't do it without a reason"

"He is a fucking pedo" I grumble as the principal shoots me a look. "Language"

"I would like to meet this teacher of hers" Vincenzo says, way too calmly.

I poke Vincenzo and he looks at me. "Can you also get me out of detention?" I whisper as the principal talks with someone on the phone. "I'll make you pay back to me later" he says with mischief in his eyes.

Just then the math teacher walks in as I groan. "He was staring at my tits earlier and said it was my fault because I wore this outfit."

I notice Vincenzo's jaw clench as he looks at the teacher– whatever his name is. "Mr de Luca, this is Amelia's math teacher, Mr Ramez."

"Please...call me Bobby" he says as he stands next to the principal and infront of me. He quickly glanced towards me again, not even hiding the fact that he was staring at my tits.

Like yes I know I even danced at the strip club before. But people doing something or staring at you without you being interested or without your consent is just uncomfortable and it reminds me of Klaus.

I get cut off from my thoughts as Vincenzo hands me his coat. I quickly wear it, covering my top securely, paying attention to what Vincenzo was saying.

"Could you tell me, what did Amelia exactly do?" He asks, placing a gun on the desk infront of us. The principal and teacher look surprised and scared. Before one if them finally speaks up. "I- I'm- Mr de Luca, that's not legal"

"Please, be my guest and call all the cops you want but just make sure to tell them my name. They waste no time as Mr Ramez hands his phone to the principal, dialing a number. "Speaker" Vincenzo says.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't quite get that. Who is the person you think has a gun?" As he doesn't reply. "Sir? Are you alright? Is something going on? If you can hear me, please don't worry, I will track this call right now" 

"Vincenzo de Luca" Is what the Maths teacher says and the police station just hangs up. Have they never seen the godfather or even generally know about the mafia running the police as well?

"Please, take your time calling all stations in town if you have to"

The teachers look at each other, scared. Vincenzo pick up his gun from on top of the table, playing with it. "Now Bobby, was it? I would like to talk to him alone"

———

"That was so cool" I say grinning, giving him a thumbs up. He chuckles, opening the car door for me. I sit in and he comes in from the other side, settling in the driver's seat.

"Where are we going?" I ask after ten minutes, as we were going in the opposite direction of his house. "On a date" he replies, taking a turn.

We reach the airport and he helps me out, before leading me in. "I thought we were going on a date"

"We are" he pauses. "In Italy"