Adrienna grew up in Italy for her entire life, after her mom died from cancer, she had 𝚗𝚘 other choice but to move to america with her dad, and so-to-be stepmother and stepbrother but things didn't go as she expected
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Tears roll down my face unable to stop, until I fell asleep
In the morning my eyes were sore and red from all the tears, I cried last night
"Knock"
"Knock"
The knocking on my door woke me up, rubbing eyes and slowly coming off my bed I walked to my door opening it to see who it was .
It was no other than the person who made me cry myself to sleep, sleep instantly left me as soon as I came face to face with him
"You look a horrible." He said looking at me in disgusted
I clenched my fist wanted to slap him across his face but I held in the boiling anger that was consuming me
I looked at him up and down in disbelieve. I was about to slam the door in his face but suddenly he push the door aggressively over powering me causing me to fall back on the floor.
Damien stood over me looking down at me as though I was some sorta of weak toy with a cocky smile plastered across his face.
"Don't ever try that while I'm talking to you." He said calmly looking down at me something about the way he looked at me cut oxygen from my lungs causing the atmosphere around us to get tense.
He stooped down to me on the floor raising my chin up roughly I could of felt the tears ready to run down my face but I tried with all my strength to hold it in.
" Okay." He said in the same calm voice
"Yes" I said looking away pulling my chin away
"Now was they something you want to say sorry for?" he said raising up now standing above me looking down at me
I looked up at him in shocked
"For what." I asked
"For slamming the door " He said
I laughed
"Keep waiting for that" I said getting up from the floor
"Get ready." Damien said walking out my room slamming the door leaving me there
I stared at the door bussing into tears
"God why me? You took away my mother now, you send me to live with this psychopath " I said in-between sniffed and tears
It took me a few minutes to relax and organized myself going into shower, walking out the bathroom I noticed a brand new outfit with a necklace on my bed
Its from Dad or Brianna I thought, It was a black crop top with thin straps and a grey pleated skirt and a white long sleeve shirt and a heart necklace
"Wow"
There's no argument dad got this outfit, I went in the mirror admiring myself for a good minute
"Wow Dad really know my style" I said to
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