Chapter 3: Towney Boy

School was annoying, to say the least, it's filled with stupid kids that thought we were on the same wavelength, and the only thing that made it bearable is that I could just try and embody my childish side a little. Luckily I just sat in the back and stayed away from the rest of the class so I could just think about the reason I'm here, I don't have a concrete theory yet but it's at least food for thought.

On the way home from school I decided to visit my sister at her job she's usually free around this time, so I run to speed up the time to get there, but I notice I get tired pretty easily, since I'm living this new life I gotta make sure my body is in very good condition since I don't think I'll get a third body.

I walked up to a factory and just outside of it my sister was eating a samwhich mom made her on a tree stump, "Working hard or hardly working bell" I said with a childish smile, "Oh shut up I got 10 more minutes before my breaks over so make it quick what do you want" she said with an annoyed voice, "Nothing really I just wanted to visit my lovely sister" Bella rolled her eyes at my joke, "If you love me so much you would kiss your dear sister wouldn't you" Bella is a tall woman with big breasts, but they're crushed together with a tight bra but it was terrifying as she chased me around with dirt all over her, we had fun till her little break was over and I walked home tired from running away from the hottest monster I ever saw.

On the way though I visit a diner run by my Uncle Vinnie, as I walked up and I noticed the outside of the diner was like a party, with men smoking and cat-calling women, as they passed by,it was a haven for the working-class men. As I walked up they yelled my name, "Aye it's Carlo!!!" they yelled like we were all family, "If it ain't a good sight to see my smoking Sicily uncles" I yelled with a smile on my face, they weren't actually my real uncles but they knew me because of my real uncle and they loved me because of that, luckily this body has good blood connections.

I walk into the diner after I mess around with the smokers outside and when I walk in I take in the smell of spaghetti and meatballs, "Carmelo mah boy how's life treating you" A short overweight man with slicked back hair and a 5 o'clock shadow, he greeted me with open arms, "Hey uncle Vinnie long time no see huh" my father Antonio doesn't like me seeing his 2 brothers without him around because of the shady business they partake in and he's usually busy with work so I usually

don't see Uncle Vinnie but I want to make sure I'm well-liked around here so I'll see Uncle V behind Father's back.

Uncle V just had me help around the diner, I talked with him and the customers, and I even used my cuteness to flirt with a few mom's and grandmothers that walked in from time to time, but I worked good around the diner I was a well-oiled machine and my uncle took notice, "Ya know Carmelo in one day you did better than most of the help I have around here and that kind of help doesn't come often so when you have some free time in the afternoon come around here I'll pay you something nice" he pulled me aside to tell me this, "Of course uncle this was fun and I always love helping the family", "That's great kid take this and get home don't want Nana to get worried bout ya it was nice seeing you nephew", "It was nice seeing you too uncle Vinnie" I said as I walked out if a roll of cash.

I jogged all the way home to get a little cardio in before I go inside, my home was very modest a little apartment that I needed to take the stairs to get into but that was just the poor side of Brooklyn in the 1950s. The sun was already setting outside so I made my way inside, "I'm home!" I yelled, usually, everyone's here at this time but Antonio doesn't come home till the sun's completely set usually dinners are already ready by then.

I went to go clean my and Nana's room which really did look like a child's room and not a 51-year-old woman's room by the time I was finished Antonio was home so it was time for everyone to sit down for dinner. Everyone besides me and Nana has jobs, my sister works at a timber company, my mom works as a secretary at a paper company sometimes and my father works at a construction company. The money that comes in from all of that is enough to put food on the table and a roof over our heads.

"I saw you cleaning our room Carlo it's good you showed some responsibility unfortunately I had to spur some encouragement in you, for it to happen but I'm happy nonetheless" Nana said with a somewhat proud voice, "No problem Nana you shouldn't have even needed to tell me, the room won't ever be seen that way again Nana you have my word" Nana nodded at my words

and then we all said grace before eating.

After that dinner went how it usually does with the occasional small talk, I brushed my teeth and got in my underwear and slipped into bed, Nana was already there asleep wearing a very baggy nightgown that you could see through clearly if my the body was in puberty it would die at the sight of seeing H-cup breasts and a giant ass laying right next to him, but luckily this body hasn't hit puberty so I just tried to sleep through her loud snoring.

I tossed and turned trying to fall asleep but the noise was just too much, but then I remembered once in my teen years as Victor I had given a beggar on the street some money which my father immediately yelled at me when I got home for doing, but the the homeless man spread a little wisdom to me, "If your mind is ever filled with 'noise' focus your mind into a bubble inside your head and then let that bubble flow into your inner mind" at the time Victor didn't understand what that old man meant but when he started seeing horrific things on the police force daily it became very hard to sleep and focus on his work and that's when he started trying to practice what the old man had told him and it helped him sleep and focus on his work, though it may have worked too well because I would sleep like a baby even though I did many inhumane things during the day.

I lay flat on my back and focused on the little quietness in my mind and slowly I drifted off to sleep or so I thought.

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