DORIAN Chapter 10

Orange is the new Dorian

Orange never was my color, I still looked good though.
If any ones gonna pull off an orange jumpsuit its your man Dorian. right?
So you’re probably wondering how i became a guest of the state. Well, i hate to tell ya but i got a life sentence, 25 to life behind bars.

Nah i’m just fucking with ya, cops brought me in over some assault ages ago; the guy came out of his coma and pointed his finger right at me. Little bastard. I know exactly who it is; that dirt bag Giovanni Ritz. You wouldn’t want to meet the guy, hes got beady little eyes its weird. Gave me the creeps anyway. He pissed off the wrong people about 6 month ago, I got sent to give him a message, and that message may have been, and i repeat MAY have been given to his skull with a baseball bat. Maybe. Its a year long sentence. Easy.

Around two months after the Vinny thing the cops locked me up.
At this point i’d taken my vow of silence to the mob, and i was still banging Donnatella STILL. Crazy huh? About the closest thing to a commitment I’ve ever had, I even asked her to be my girlfriend, no, i haven’t lost my mind . She drives me insane,but she’s something else. The more I see her , the more i hate her, but at the same time i can never take my eyes off of her when shes with me, never mind keep my hands off her. Thankfully, there are a lot of other bitches jumping at the chance to take my mind of her. What you thought because i asked her to be my girlfriend i was gonna settle down with her? get a 9 to 5 job and write poetry or some bullshit? ahaha.
I only asked her because it would make Sal happy. He gave me his blessing the moment he found out i’d fucked her the first time!
He said some stuff like “I’d rather you than some other Lowlife gavone”
It worked out for both me and her , it was a power play. Nothing more.

Its not being put in the pen that’s got me pissed though. Its the timing. When they came for me i was visiting my parents. Then some asshole shouts my name.

I look around and the next thing i know is the prick in blue is rushing over to me like a maniac.
Officer: Dorian Lothario; You have the right to remain silent and refuse to answer questions.
Anything you say may be used against you in a court of law.

Dorian:FUCK YOU!
He must have taken that as resisting arrest or some shit cos the next second my face was on the floor. Asshole.

I’m not gonna lie to you my first thought was that they had found Vincenzos lime soaked rotting corpse, i kept my mouth shut though i wasn’t gonna lose my shit just because the cops got me.
He pulled me back up onto my feet and marched me away from my parents graves, I spat at him. He looked at me like i was shit he’d just stood on.
Officer: You have the right to have an attorney present during questioning now or in the future.
If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you
If you decide to answer questions now without an attorney present, you will still have the right to stop answering at any time until you talk to an attorney…

I had the best mob lawyer in Oasis springs on my case ASAP, reduced my sentence to 1 year, but I’m looking at 4 month with good behavior! One thing the Justice department didn’t think about is; I’m a wise guy now, Prison.. Prison is easy. Another guy from the family was in there too and when you have the connections i have you can have anything! Cigarettes? You got em Phone? You got it, Weapons and drugs? Done.

Donnatella visited sometimes, So did Blaze. I found out from Blaze that our brother Donnie had told the cops where i was. I don’t know whether hes dense or if the kids got it in for me, either way hes a fucking idiot. If he knows whats good for him he’ll have left the country by the time I’m outta here. I shoulda killed him when i had the chance.

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