Isabella's POV"Girl, open the fucking door!"
I layer on the bathroom floor motionlessly while someone knocked on my room door.
"ISABELLA!!! OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR!!"
I flinched and opened my eyes with force and I instantly regretted it.
I was pulled into a memory.
Memory
He was drunk, she was livid and their friends, they were happy.
I stumbled backwards in an attempt to escape but it only enraged them.
" You want to run away slut!" She grabbed my hair and hurled my across the room.
She grabbed a lamp and smashed it on my head. I cried in pain and curled into a ball.
He stumbled to me and started punching me any were.
He felt it wasn't enough so he stepped on my ribs until he heard a satisfying and sickening crack.
I cried and begged him to stop but he was about to make me black out when-
"Isabella! I will break down this door if you don't open it!"
I jolted out to that memory and thanked the person for yelling.
I looked around and realized I was still on the bathroom floor since yesterday.
I scrambled around trying to clean the dried blood. I grabbed a white towel and scrubbed the floor. It was stained with the blood but I couldn't care at this moment I just tossed it into the laundry bag.
" I'm coming!"
I glanced and my wrist and my eyes widened at the blood is on them.
I just tug it under my shirt and walk to the door and open it.
" Do you know what the time is saying!" Ethan says.
" I'm sure you are going to tell me" I say sarcastically.
" What were you doing?" Ashton asked.
" It's nothing important" my lower back began to throbbing painfully.
" I want to know-"
" But I don't want you to know"
" What is going on here" Luciano stride towards us.
" She was doing something and doesn't want us to know" Ashton ratted me out.
"What were you doing?" He asked me.
I have to think of a lie to cover what I was doing but my lower back and abdomen started to throb.
" I'm on my period okay! Is that what you want to hear! Blood is flowing out of me! I was trying to attend to it!" I yell.
They all are embarrassed with the way their faces turn pink while Luciano just coughs and walks away.
" Well I hope you -" I just make this 'ugh' sound and slam the door.
I go to the and strip remembering today is school. Oh well might as well have a dangerous reputation.
I see blood flowing down my legs and clam them together. So today is actually the period date.
" Oh no" I quickly shower and scrub my skin gently. Any time I'm on my period it's never good.
My eyes are always deep gray and I get seriously angry and annoyed.
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Our Little Devil Girl
Teen FictionHeyy I'm back with a new mafia story but this time it's gonna be different. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isabella has been abused, sold to men and raped for as long as she can remember. She is no more the bubble girl now she is hurt broken,used and ca...