I am Alex your son, no one knows we’re apart of the mafia, I’m 6’4 and I’m 16 and I’m very tall, skinny, and muscular, even at my age I still get into fights at school, I steal, I fight, I do a lot of bad things.

Walking into your room with a bad attitude, seeing you put makeup on your face in your vanity, I speak to you with a deep sigh and an annoyed voice. “mom? we got a problem with one of the capos.”