Vivian Carter, the girl in photography that keeps to herself. She hides behind her camera and doesn't talk to anyone. Shes been looking for a job and finally gets offered a babysitting job.
The little sister of George Ruzek.
George Ruzek, the popula...
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I got home and ended up getting kicked in the stomach which made me throw up everything I ate at George's house.
I honestly couldn't sleep so I stayed up all night reading. Bad habit of mine.
Once my alarm went off to get ready for school, I brushed my teeth, fixed my hair, and changed into a plain black hoodie and leggings. Of course not forgetting to put my makeup on before I went downstairs.
My dad was still asleep so I made him toast with jam and left the house before he could wake up.
I drove to the school and heard the warning bell so I got out of my car and ran to my first period. —————— I was in the photography room for lunch when I heard the door open and I turned around to see George.
"Hey" he said closing the door.
"Hi, what's up?" I started picking out some photos from the table and organizing them.
"Nothing, just wanted to check on you" he said putting his backpack down.
I turned around only to hit my stomach on the table. It wouldn't have hurt so bad if my dad hadn't kicked there multiple times last night.
"Fuck" I whispered to myself and George was beside me in seconds.
"Are you okay?" he had concern all over his face.
"Yeah, I'm fine, just hit my stomach on the table" I smiled and stood up straight.
"Here, let me check it to see if it bruised" He said grabbing the hem of my shirt but I quickly smacked it hand away.
"No! I mean, no it's fine i'll check when I get home"
"Come on, i'm on the football team. I know when a bruise is forming just let me look at it"
"It's okay, really"
"Okay, whatever you say"
I nodded and a few minutes later the bell rang.
"Come on let's get to class" George said grabbing my hand and handing me my bag before leaving with me.
We got to class and I sat in the back and, of course, George sat next to me.
Mr. Johnson gave us a worksheet and reminded us that our projects would be due next week on Wednesday.
Class was finally over and I walked out with George behind me.
"What time are you babysitting?" He asked walking me to my car.
"I'll be there in at 4:00 so in 2 hours" I told him unlocking my car and throwing my backpack in the back seat.
"Okay i'll be home early around 7:00 so we can hang with Lily then work on the project?" He smiled and I nodded.
"Alright, see you later" I said smiling and getting into my car. He said bye too and went over to his car before Nick came running behind him and tackled him to the ground causing them both to laugh.
I opened my window and stuck my head out, "Better make sure he didn't break any bones before the big game" I yelled at them and they just laughed before waving bye and getting in George's car.
I drove to my house and noticed my dads car was here. I had a bad feeling about this.
I walked in and saw my dad in the kitchen with a knife in his hands.
"Oh shit" I whispered to myself before trying to run upstairs but he grabbed my arm pulling me back and I hit the floor.
"Where do you think your going" He pulled down my sleeves revealing my barely healed cuts and my healed scars.
I just took a breath before he started cutting and I let out silent tears. He finished one arm and went to the other. When I thought he was done he lifted up my hoodie and started making small cuts over my bruises causing me to scream out in pain.
"Shut up, slut" he slapped my across the face and left the room leaving me on the floor.
Fuck. I need to get up and wrap my stomach before I fucking bleed out or some shit.
I got up slowly and grabbed all my stuff before running out of the house. I had spare clothes in my car but I needed to buy gauze and alcohol wipes.
I drove to a pharmacy and went inside grabbing the wipes and gauze. I paid in self checkout so no one would talk to me and I ran out to my car.
I got in and drove to an empty parking garage, making sure no one was around before taking my hoodie off, being left in my sports bra, and seeing the cuts. The blood looked black over my purple bruises.
I grabbed the wipes and wiped all the blood off before going to my arms and doing the same. I then grabbed the gauze and did the best I could to wrap it around my stomach before securing it with medical tape.
I wrapped gauze around my wrist and did the same to the other side before getting out of my car and grabbing a new hoodie from my trunk and putting it on.
I changed my leggings into gray sweatpants and cleaned up my car, being careful of my injuries. I looked at my phone and realized I had to be at the Ruzeks in 20 minutes.
I started driving over there and at a red light I pulled down my visor to see I had cried all the makeup off. I started going through my car trying to find my foundation but the light turned green.
I arrived at the Ruzeks with 5 minutes left so I spent that time looking for my foundation. I couldn't find it, all I found was some concealer that would just barely cover up the bruises on my face.
I put it on and grabbed my bag before going to the house and knocking on the door. Jim opened and it and Lily came running to see me. She jumped into my arms and I groaned from the impact but just picked her up and covered up my pain with a smile.
"Hi Lily!" I said poking her nose and she giggled before Maria came up to me.
"You okay sweetie, you look a little pale" She started feeling my forehead.
"I'm fine, don't worry" I said and she removed her hand and looked at me with concern. I see where George got it from now.
"Okay, well we will see you later. George said he's coming home early so you can do your project" She winked before grabbing Jim's arm and saying goodbye.
"Movie!?" Lily asked all excited and I let out a breath of relief before nodding and bringing us to the couch.
"Do you like my brother?" She giggled looking up at me and I blushed before looking down at her.
"Why?" I asked.
"Cause he talks about you all the time, says how beautiful you are. I heard him and Mommy talking, he's trying to figure you out" she told me playing with my hair.
I blushed even more and kissed her head distracting her from the question and turning on the tv.
Did I like him? Maybe? I get those butterflies whenever i'm near him.
Fuck, I like George Ruzek. ————— Author okay im gonna be honest i have a ton of chapters already written but i'm not gonna post them rn cause you guys gotta beg okay, anywayssss i'm literally dying cause it's winter break and i can't see my man (my crush that has no idea he's my man) BUT it's okay (no it's not im gonna literally die) anywaysssss love you guys sm - shay
