I woke up to screaming. My dad was yelling at my mum because of the glass that fell and broke. Now you know how it feels to be me. This happens every single day, the abuse for wearing a dress, for breaking something, going out.

Every little thing gets me into trouble. I walk down and see my dad about to hit my mum. "Stop, don't hit her" I screamed out. My dad turned and started walking towards my with rage in his eyes.

"Shut up Gabrielle, this is what you get for showing your thighs wearing that dress at the event last night" My dad said getting a knife and slicing my thigh. I got to admit that hurt but it has happened many times before.

I still go to get ready for school. I go school and work but that's about it. I'm not allowed to have any friends so I have to be the lonely, quiet girl. I got to admit it sucks at some points.

I go to the bathroom to get some bandage to cover that cut. It started around mid thigh and went down to about my knee. When I finished wrapping my thigh up I walk to my room to get dressed.

It was sort of hot but I still wore track pants and a jumper to hide my bruises and cuts. Once I finished getting ready I start walking to school. I always carry a gun because of emergencies you know.

"Hey pretty girl" This 40 year old dude yells out to me. I start walking faster because I don't want to deal with him. He catches up to me and says "What's a pretty girl like you doing alone?" I'm so sick of this.

"How about you piss off and leave me alone" He looks at me with a confused look on his face then a smirk appearing on his face "You shouldn't talk like that to me sweetheart, you don't know what I can do"

I pull out my gun from my side belt that holds my gun and point it at his head "You don't know what I can do either. Now I suggest that you go away before you find out what I can do" I saw the fear creep onto his face while he backs away and ran for his life.

I get to school around 15 minutes later and go to my locker to get my books.

Once I get to my locker my enemy comes up to me, Aaron Hendricks. I've heard of the Hendricks' from the American and Russian Mafia but I just think that it's a coincidence. "Who do we have here?"

I am so sick of him, he pisses me off so much "What do you want Hendricks?" He looks at me with confusion his face "What's wrong Gabby?"

He was the only one who called me that "Nothing now go away Aaron" It was the first time I ever called him that and no one calls him that. He could tell something was wrong.

I just pushed passed him and ran to the bathroom. Tears feel down my face and onto my track pants. I whimper from the sharp pains in my thigh from when my dad sliced it open.

I see the blood leaking through the bandage and on my track pants. That's when Aaron burst through the door and ran to me. When he saw me on the floor with blood leaking throughout my pants he ran to me and says "Gabby what the fuck happened to you?"

While wiping my tears off my face "Nothing just a little cut" He knows that it isn't a little cut. "Don't lie to me Gabby, take your track pants off. Let me see your cut"

I don't want to but I know he won't stop till he sees it. "Fine" I pull the blood soaked pants revealing the bandage on the cut. "Take the bandage off too Gabby"

Instead of arguing with him I decided to do that. He sees the massive slit on my thigh and lets a tear fall.

He thinks I didn't see that tear but I did. "Who did this to you Gabby?" He asks with anger in his voice "I can't say he will kill me"  I whisper with tears still falling out.

Usually I don't cry school and I just stay quiet but today with that other guy was my last straw "It's ok you can tell me I won't tell anyone, If anything I will kill them myself"

I smiled gently at that when he said it. "It's.. um my d-dad" He mumbled "Fucking bastard" He thought I didn't hear him but I did.

He tells me to put on some pants of his so no one sees the blood and to walk with him to the nurse's office. I put his pants on and eventually I get to the nurse's office limping with his help.

"What seems to be the problem" The nurse asked me. I was holding Aaron's hand the whole time. "This" I say while pulling down the other pair of track pants Aaron gave me.

The nurse looks at me with tears in her eyes and empathy and fear written all over her face. "Did someone do this to you?" I know that if I tell her she'll report it so I just say that I fell over. She reluctantly believes me so she just bandaged it up.

I walk out of the nurse's office with Russo walking with me. "Let me take you home Gabby, not to your house, to mine." He told me but I refused because I know what would happen if I did. He didn't argue with me because he knew what would happen to me too.

What did we thing of this? Me personally I found this cute (not when gabrielle's thigh got sliced open) another part might be out tonight if not tmr!

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