|•The Mafias daughter•| |•Colby Brock•| |•Smut And Fluff•|

🔪 chapter 5 🔪

Chapter song: parents by young blood.

     I pull back into the driveway, parking the car. I get out and close the door quietly. I go behind the house, quickly climbing the ladders. I open my window and step in my room, walking over to my dresser.

I take off my shoes, leaving them on the ground. I get a makeup wipe and wipe my makeup off. I was wiping off the eyeliner when I see a figure move in the mirror. I turn around, gasping, to see my dad.

"Dad! What are you doing in my room!" I yell at him.

He looks at me. He began walking slowly toward me. He turned looking at my shelf, with a picture of me and my mother on it. He picks it up, smiling.

He wiped the little bit of dust of the rim, setting it back down. He clears his throat. "I just want to know why?" He ask. "What" is all I say.

My dad looks at me. "Where did you go and why did you sneak out after I tell you to stay in the house!" He raises his voice.

"It doesn't matter where I went. I can leave if I want. I'm 19 dad! Your keeping me in a house I don't want to be in! Stop acting like your in control of me because your not!" I yell. Rolling my eyes a bit.

My dads eyes shot red. "You don't raise your voice at me girl!" My dad yelled walking up to me be, slapping me hard across the cheek. I place my hands on my cheek, whining at the pain.

My dad grips my cheeks, lifting up my head to see blood. He uses his fingers to wipe it. "Blood?" He let's go of me. "Clean up now. From now on you are not to leave this house." He walks out of my room slamming my door.

   I sigh. Dropping to the floor. Wincing in pain. I let a tear fall down my face. The tear made my cheek sting. Making me me let out another cry. I wipe my small tears and stand up. I take off my dress and throwing it in my hamper. I walk to my bathroom and turn on the shower. As I'm letting it get warm I walk over to the mirror to see welts on my face and a red hand print. I run my finger over it, squinting my eyes a bit.

    I open the shower door, stepping in, closing it behind me. I let the warm water cover my body. I do the usual thing, then step out of the shower taking the towel from the wall, wrapping it around my body.

    I walk out of my bathroom and into my room. I get a pair of underwear and a tank top , putting them on. I untuck my blanket getting under it. I try to get comfortable, I hug my body pillow as I try to fall asleep but I just couldn't. I sigh. Laying straight on my bag, looking up at the celling. I start thinking.

   Sam began crossing my mind. Then came along Colby.

Wait...Colby. His number! I totally forgot about his number.

   I jump out of bed and grab my purse looking for the small paper. I found it! I grab my phone and sit on my bed. I type the number into my phone, I hesitated to click the green button. But I did. I sit quietly, biting my lip nervously. The phone rings about 6 times before the phone was pick up.

   I hear a deep raspy voice "hello" I didn't know what to say. I sat there for a good 2 seconds before saying something.

(Hey guys just wanna let you know that the letter n=Natalie and C=Colby. This will appear anytime there is a conversation over the phone or text.)

N- uhm hi.

I gulp.

C- who is this?

N- it's uh Natalie.

C- Natalie?.....Oh! Give me a sec.

N- uhm okay.

I sit patiently, waiting I hear movement and a door close.