HOODIE GIRL

Chapter 5

A/N:I know I haven't updated in forever so i'll  update two or maybe three chapters. And also thanks  to everyone who  read, voted or commented on this book, I'm new here so I didn't  really expect it  so thank you so much you're my favorite  people in the entire universe. So  here goes the chapter, hope you enjoy.
Zayne out❤

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Ashley's POV

      It's 2:57 and I've decided not to go to Wesley's house,I mean what's the worst he can do. He'd probably hit send and my life would be much worse than it already is but who cares.

I'm not even listening to Mr Evans. Eric didn't have this class with me and I'm glad it's about to end in any minute. As if on cue the bell rang signaling the end of school.

I picked up my bag and tried to move out when a wall of people blocked me. I looked up from my hoodie and saw them,three guys and they are huge,they looked like they weren't part of the school. Why are they here and why are they in my way. I have to go before Wesley sees me and threatens me again. I tried to push through them but they didn't bulge.

"Excuse me please"I said lowly. They looked at each other and smirked before looking back at me. They stood their ground, folding their arms before staring down at me.

"What do you want"I asked. I want to know. Did Wesley send them to threaten? Are they from the scorpions trying to get me since they lost my mum? I put my hand behind me,I always keep a knife and a gun there. My hand touches the knife and my hand tightens around the knife and keep it there.

"Chris is asking why you haven't come home"the first guy said smirking. My hand tightens around the knife tighter and my knuckles turn white. Chris wants me,why? I mean he hates me.

"What does he want from me?"I asked. They chuckled and I know what's coming next.

They drag me back home trying not to make it seem like they were kidnapping me. We finally get to the disgusting rat hole I call a home. They pushed me inside and I saw Chris sitting on the sofa before they left locking the door behind them.

"What do you want?"I asked getting irritated by the sight of him. He smirked

"I'm angry"he said standing up,walking towards me.

"What do you want me to do about it Chris?"I asked sacarsm dripping from my voice.

"You know it wouldn't hurt for you to call me dad"he said grinning at me.

"Yeah, wouldn't hurt"I said. I know what's coming but I want him to think I don't.

"It wouldn't hurt if you're really my daughter"he said smirking. He always tells me this so what,he's an old asshole anyway.

"Well if you weren't such an asshole"I said getting closer to his face,"your wife wouldn't have opened her ass to another thicker cock"I said smiling and that's when it came.

He slapped me hard across my face making me stumble to the ground. I turned to face him holding my sore cheek and grinning,my hood off.

"Well I'm right then,she may still be into thicker cocks even now"I said smiling. That hit below the belt,that was the final blow. He pounced on me throwing punches that I'm not even blocking which infuriates him more making him hit me harder,hitting and kicking until he was tired. I lay there,the copper taste of blood in my mouth and sweat dripping down my face while holding my sides. He seems satisfied with my position because he laughed then pull me by my hair.

"Don't ever forget your place bitch, you belong on the ground like a dog"he says before smashing my head into the hard floor.

   Then I felt something penetrate into my skin painfully and I close my eyes and hiss out in pain.

"Don't you forget it"he whispered before standing up and he walked out the door. I touched my side and realized that it's a knife. I hold on to the knife's handle hissing out in pain. I took a deep breath and ripped out of me,I screamed out in pain as I press a hand to my side. I slid through the floor to get my phone. He's beaten me up a lot of times, sometimes till I pass out but he's never stabbed me before and also not in a vital place. I also noticed that he didn't hit the organ,that means he just wants me to suffer,he doesn't want me dead yet. Being in a dangerous gang where people die everyday can actually help sometimes. I see the room spin as I reach for my phone,I pulled it out and unlocked it. I could see black dots all over the phone and I close my eyes and shake my head trying to find Max's number. I'm going to pass out soon. An unknown number calls and I don't know how I answer. I'm about to end the call when a familiar voice calls my name. I press the phone to my ear.

"Hello,Ashley"the person said.

"Please help,help me please"I said and I couldn't make out what the person says before everything became black.

Hey guys,so do you like it. I was really tense when writing this. I hate Chris right now but he's a huge part of the story.

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Zayne,out♥️