It's been a week since everything bad happened. I don't even want to remember that I was expelled from college because I jumped into the pool from the balcony. Maybe it wasn't a smart idea, but at that moment I reacted violently and did what I did. It annoys me that I'm being treated like I'm some kind of toy, like I'm worthless. And the shame that happened to me last week when I decided to go to college, I went too, but soon after I entered the building, I was kicked out, like I was a dog. I've come to terms with the fact that they'll let me go back to college, but it doesn't matter, I did something else. I enrolled in a state college that doesn't require tuition. Damien can't kick me out of it even if he wants to. He can't do anything to me.
"Hello Teresa." I answered the call, which I didn't want to answer, but after the fifth time she called me, it must be something urgent.
I don't feel like talking.
"You have to hear this. You remember we were commenting about how Raffaele hasn't been at the faculty for a while. Now listen carefully." I really don't care where he is or what he's doing.
"I'm listening." I answered her briefly, listlessly.
"He showed up for class today. He's missing two fingers on his left hand, and he's limping on his right leg. I think he's really upset someone. Do you think he has a problem with loan sharks? On the other hand, isn't it that his parents are some of the wealthiest?" He played with someone.
"What!? That must have hurt. Who was that monster who did that to him? It's horrible." I told her, thinking about how he felt at that moment, but it's unimaginable.
"I don't know, but I wouldn't be in his shoes. How are you? Have you come to your senses? I can't believe he did this to you. Have you talked to your parents?" So many questions.
"I enrolled in a state college, without his knowledge. Of course it's nowhere near this private one, but okay. I didn't want them to get involved in it at all because I know they won't help me. They threw me into all this. I'm literally against him." I told her honestly.
"Okay, take it easy. Calm down. You know the beginning is always the worst. I believe everything will work out." You might think.
"I don't know, we'll see." I answered her.
Nothing will work out. Oh God, we're talking about Damien, the arrogant bastard.
"Teresa, we'll talk via text, I have to go." Stupid training.
"Okay, just calm down. I love you." Teresa said and ended the call.
I have to go train and learn self-defense for some reason. Like I'm going to fight someone. That attack on me was probably because someone wanted money from me.
I got ready for the gym and headed towards it.
Elijah started training me and I hope it stays that way.
"Hey little one, are you ready?" Elijah asked me when I came in.
Elijah is Damien's best friend, and he's always nice and gentle to me, while that idiot is the complete opposite of him.
"Always the same question, and my answer will always be the same. Is this necessary?" I really don't feel like doing this.
"The boss's order." Of course. Rude.
"Let's do it today too." I said and stood on the treadmill.
After running for a while, sweat started to trickle down my face.
What does he think I'm a horse? I'm going to die here from the pressure.
My poor heart and lungs.
I did the main workout, which was running on the treadmill and punching in the boxing bag. Now I can finally go take a shower and sleep.
