I opened my eyes and rubbed the fog out of them. I say up in bed, wondering if those last words were a dream.
"I don't have all day!" He shouted again from downstairs.
Guess not
I stood up feeling dizzy. I stood there for a minute while my head stopped turning. Then I proceeded downstairs and braced myself at the last step.
My dad was standing there. A foot in front of me. And he looked mad. But his expression didn't scare me as much as what I saw in his hand
My phone
He lifted my phone and started reading the last messages out loud.
"Good morning gorgeous, see you at the bus stop"
He read in a girly voice.
Tears started streaming down my face
"Oh wait,there's more"
"Hey baby can you come over later I got a surprise for you."
"Dad stop!" I said, attempting to grab my phone.
But he raised it higher with his left hand and pushed me with his right. Hard. Onto the floor.
"I thought I told you to stop see in' that boy!" He shouted.
"He's nothin but a bad influence, how many girls do you think he cheated on you with, four maybe five!"
"I'm not stupid Trinaty, I know bout that son-of-a-bitches reputation."
He was right. To some extent. I caught Dallas cheating on me with some girl about 5 months ago.
But he told me he loved me and that it was a stupid decision, so I took him back. And he DEFINETLY was not a virgin. He had sex with a lot of girls, and he told me that before we dated. I was ok with it because he told me that he changed.
"Dad he's not what you think okay!" I said grabbing my just whacked stomach.
"I told you I don't want you seein' that boy! Give me your arm."
I knew what was coming next, and I knew that if I tried t run, the consequences would be worse.
Some I gave him my arm.
He took a switch blade from his pocket and cut my wrist. Deep. I yelled in agony the whole time. The bright red blood started seeping from my fresh cut.
"Go break up with that boy before he gives you aids." He said shoving me.
I cried and grabbed my wrist. I'm not exaggerating when I say that cut was deep. I walked to my bathroom and ran hot water over it. It stung and burned and the blood would not stop gushing out. I knew what I had to do next.
I texted Chloe with my left arm, while my right throbbed with pain.
*i need you to come pick me up please.trinaty107*
*im on my way. _chloecat*
Thats one thing I liked about Chloe, she didn't ask a lot of questions.
She pulled into my driveway and I grabbed some paper towels from the kitchen.
"Trinaty are you okay?!" She asked shouting.
"I have to break up with Dallas." I said crying into her shoulder as she drove off.
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A life to Remember
ActionTRinaty Hosler had it pretty hard in life. Her mother left when she was 4, and her dads an alcoholic. She does have one thing going for her though, she's dating the hottest guy in school. She thinks she's ready to take it to the next level with her...
