~LAURA LOMBARDI >at twenty one years old is played in the author's imagination by
ANNE MARIE.
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~if you haven't read the first part of this book; 'THE NEW GIRL' then I advise you to do in order to avoid confusion in if not all then MOST of THE GIRL I KNEW chapters, especially this particular one. thank youu💛
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GABRIELLA'S POV:
I walked through the somewhat crowed hallway as I looked for my unfortunate heavily pregnant roommate.
I ignored all the looks and whispers I caught from every corner which was obviously directed to me. Maybe because of the blunt I was casually smoking while confidently walking around and minding my own business.
"Have you seen Laura?" I asked a group of girls that were also stealing glances from me. But at that point, I didn't really give a damn, maybe because I was extremely high on the heroine.
"You mean the fat cow that brought you here?" The ugliest in the trio said with an accent I'm surprised she had on considering what I've been hearing since I got to this country was british accent.
Her voice plus the accent reminded me of a very good friend of mine back in high school - R.A.A to be exact. Her name is Natasha Tennyson. As soon as I remembered her, a male figure popped into my head.
Fuck.
I shifted him aside immediately before I put myself in a pit God once took me from.
Not today Satan.
They directed me to a balcony at the far end of the hallway. But before I left, one of the spoke to me.
"She's having a talk with Charles by the way."
But I didn't really care. She fucking left me all alone with strangers so I have every right to barge into her stupid conversation!
There was a closed door that led to where their private conversation held. It seemed they were seriously arguing about something but at that point I didn't give a fuck. All I wanted was to leave. I dragged the door handle with all my force and barged in. I thought they would be the ones shocked at me but it was literally complete opposite. My eyes held a scene that scared the life out of me for Laura and her baby's health.
"JUST SHUT UP!" He roared at her as she was coming to him but ended up furiously pushing her to the hard floor.
"AHHH!!" Laura yelped as soon as her body came in contact with the pebble designed floor.
"Oh my God!" It was as though all the heroine flashed away from my body and I found my shoe covered feet running to her. "Laura are you okay?!?!" I tried my best to carry her up but she was too heavy. I looked back at the door only to find almost everyone rushing to see what the hell was going on.
"Oww." She softly exclaimed as she tried standing up but there was no way for her.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I stood up in a fit of rage and glared at the heartless fool I'm guessing is called Charles.
"Well hello pretty damsel." His infuriated face disappeared as soon as his eyes landed on my body. "It seems I'm so fortunate to come upon such beauty here." An obnoxious smirk took over his stupid face as he eyed me up and down. "I'm Charles, Charles White. And you are-"
"SHUT THE HELL UP YOU DAMN BASTARD!" Everyone gasped at my reply. "How dare you be so heartless by pushing a pregnant girl to the floor as though you're fighting with your fellow guy friend?!"
"Oh, her? She deserves it. Next time she won't even think of getting pregnant." He shot a glare at her.
"Y-Y-You're the one that made me pregnant." Fear and hesitation was held on Laura's as she said it to him.
"What did you just say?" His eyes darkened at her as he began walking towards her with his fists tightened.
"Don't you even dare lay a finger on her you dimwit!" I came in between them. "You're responsible for her pregnancy yet you didn't even think twice before manhandling her!"
"Gaby it's okay, I'm fine. Let's go." Laura tried to stop me as she still struggled from the floor.
"No it's definitely not okay! How dare he?" I was mad with RAGE as I kept on remembering the scene. "How can you be so calm about this?!" I rotated myself to face her and noticed the sad expression on her face. She looked so pale. My lips were about releasing another set of annoyance but it hung wide open when I felt a manly and big pair of hands come in rapid contact with my BEHIND!!
I swiftly did a turn and with the help of my physical defense mechanism, the back of my right palm flew and came in great connection with the side of the bastard's face. A sound wasted no time in being created by my act and it ended up with a mighty gasp by the audience - including Laura.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE JUST SLAPPED HIM!"
One girl said.
But I didn't even give a damn.
My eyes shot up straight to him with venom. God knew murder was about to happen...and I'd be the one heading to jail. He dangerously glared at me with so much anger in his eyes. His knuckles turned white due to how tight his fists were.
"How dare you have the audacity to slap me. Even my own mother knows she can't even try and slap a whole me. No woman has ever slapped me before...until today. And now I'm going to teach you what your mother should have told you." He was about raising his hand to hit me when I instantly kicked his family jewels with all my might. "AAARRRRGGGHHHH!!!" He roared in pain as he held his sack while falling to the floor. The crowd once again was beyond flabbergasted with my courage.
"Don't you ever think it's okay to hit or harass women you pervertido! I don't like hitting boys but when it comes to situations where some idiot thinks it's perfectly fine to take advantage of a female, I defend myself in the best possible way!" I hissed so loudly at him and then turned to Laura.
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hey beautiful people!!! it's been since the 16th of June. i literally feel bad, most especially for myself because God knows i hate inconsistency and it's just so sad how i fell into it due to writer's block (literally the worst and LONGEST)
i went today church today and one of the things i prayed for was inspiration in my life and i know God has done it and carried out any spirit of writer's block in ME because it does NOT belong in this creative child of God's body❤️. AMEN😇
i know this chapter is shorter than usual but here you go babies✨ i promise to try and go back to my three times a week posting. please just give me some time.
