Chapter Three

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CHAPTER THREE

Gabby's PoV

"Mom!" I ran down the stairs screaming and crying.

"What now Gabby?" she asked angrily.

"It's Taylor."

"Gabby I don't understand your obsession with teenage boys that just talk. They are all disgusting. I don't get why you look up to them, it's like you are begging to be raped."

Her words shot through me like daggers.

"I was actually called beautiful for once. You have no idea how bad you hurt me, Mother. And who the fuck are you to judge my idols?" I shot to her. Then I came to a realization of what I just said.

"Don't you ever talk to me that way ever again Gabriella Marie!" she shot to me.

"What are you going to do Mother?" I put emphasis on the word mother making her cringe

"I am destroying your phone. I will have it deactivated and destroyed. I dare you to try and stop me." She spat the words and didn't seem to care what she was doing to me.

"Mother."

"Don't ever fucking call me that."

"You are the reason that I am so depressed and the reason that I used to self harm. And they saved me. Do you not see what you have done to me?" I was breaking down internally and she didn't even care. She didn't look hurt at all.

"Sweetie" she began to approach me

"Don't touch me!" I screamed and ran up the stairs dropping my phone on the way up. I went back to grab it but my mom already had it in her grasp.

"Oh a Taylor Caniff?" she snaps at me causing me to scream

"Don't you dare keep me from my idols" I was a bawling mess shaking. I needed to hold onto the railing for support.

"Guess what little bitch?" she spat her venom filled words at me causing me to cringe.

"What you monster?"

"He is deleted." She smirked at me grinning.

"Why would you do this because I was happy? why would you ruin this and call me awful names when I was only happy?" i screamed at the top of my lungs as a mix of mascara and tears dripped onto my shirt staining it a gratis color.

"Because you were a mistake. Notice that you have no father. He walked out on you because he didn't want to claim another drunk high school mistake." she was inching further and further up the staircase. By the time she was halfway up she threw my phone face down on the hardwood floors causing me to flinch and turn around running up the stairs.

I made it to my room with my mom running after me. I slammed and locked my door. I slid my dresser in front of the door with ease. I had plastic under it because I change my room so much. I then removed them when I got it into position.

I threw my small bedside table on top and desk chair on too thinking it would save me from any flying chimpanze-moms.

Then I heard a jabbing at my door.

"Gabby I am going to literally kill you." She spat into my door.

I panicked and grabbed my robe and flashlight. Slipped on a pair of boots and opened my window. When I did that I grabbed a small teddy bear. It has a sentimental value to it.

By the time I did that my mom and created a hole in my door big enough for her hand.

She had a knife.

I forgot I was on the 3rd story and I went for it. I jumped landing oddly on my ankle. It rolled underneath me causing me to scream.

I have to run. By now my mom is bound to be on her way down. I got up pushing through the pain and ran as far as I could. By the time I was well hidden in the neighborhood by ours in some bushes, I saw police cars going in the direction of my house.

That bitch deserved it.

~ (SQUISHYY. Oh my god this chapter is going to be long.)

I have been walking all night. I know that they only have one more day in LA. Maybe they will stay.

It says that exit 18B is only one more mile away.

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I finally made it to the hotel where I was less than 24 hours ago.

I walked into the lobby and requested the room number because I was a friend. The worker wasn't convinced. I told them to call the room with Taylor Caniff and ask if he gave a brunette fan his number.

He did.

They finally asked the boys to come down. Only Taylor and Carter did. They both embraced me in hugs which I have to mention kind of felt nice.

On the way to the elevator unexplained to them what happened.

"So she just went ape shit on you with a knife?" carter said causing me to laugh.

"Yeah she did." I let out a breathy laugh. "and I had to jump from a three story window."

They looked at me and my eyes widened in confusion.

"What?" they said in unison and looked shocked.

"Are you alright?" Taylor said stopping dead in his tracks looking me up and down confusion riddles his face. I just wanted to hug him.

"I-I'm fine. I just rolled my ankle." I shuttered at the memory of the incident.

His eyes widened and he pulled up my pant legs exposing the now bruised and swollen ankle I have been walking on for 32 hours.

Had I really been walking for 32 hours?

"How long have you been walking?" carter asked his eyes the size of bowling balls.

I guess I said that too loud.

Before I knew it i was in Taylor's arms being carried bridal style through the large lobby of the hotel.

"Taylor"

"Yes?"

"Where am I going I stay? I'm pretty sure my mom has been arrested for trying to stab me over texting you. I mean she demolished my phone and I have no clothes or toothbrush. I sort-" Carter cut me off by putting his finger to my lips. I looked down sort of shocked. I didn't really feel like they out if all people Carter Reynolds and Taylor Caniff would be trying to take care of me.

"We will get you taken care of beautiful. It's alright." Taylor said to me making my body vibrate with his voice as we entered the top floor of the hotel. I could hear screaming and laughing coming from down the hall.

I never thought I would actually get one of the lives I have dreamed about.

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