"Rosemarie, get up for school." Rosemarie Nicole Levesque stared up at the ceiling of her bedroom. She had cried herself to sleep the night before, and her eyes were puffy and crusted together, "did you sleep okay?" Her dad's current girlfriend, Nikki Bella, asked, standing in nothing but one of Rosemarie's dad's oversized T-shirt, "what's wrong?"
"Nothing," Rosemarie gave Nikki a fake smile. She picked up her backpack and walked out the door, "bye Nikki, please tell my dad that I have tutoring after school today." She slammed the front door taking the fresh air from outside. Herr house smelled like cigarettes and alcohol, thanks to her father.
Her dad, Paul Levesque, was a wrestler, he wrestled under the name Triple H, and after he wrestled, he drank, he drank a lot. He usually didn't have just one girlfriend either, there was always a lot of women around with him. Also, he smoked like a train, he always had a cigarette in hand or in his mouth. His drinking buddy was his best friend Shawn Hickenbottom, although Shawn didn't usually drink as much, he was sort of a bad influence.
Rosemarie turned the heater on in her car as she drove away. She would never say that she hated her dad, or even Nikki for that matter, Nikki was nice, it was just too bad she had no clue she's being used, but the way she was treated by her dad and Nikki made her often wish she had different parents.
She went to a private school, so she didn't have to deal with the publicity of who her dad was. Her boyfriend, Charlie Haas and her best friend Maria Kanellis seemed to be the only two people she felt she could talk to.
Sometimes, she wished school lasted longer. She wished that school could last all day, and as crazy as that sounded, the main thing would be that she wouldn't really have to go home and suffer with a drunk for a father.
"Hey babe." Charlie hugged her, "how was your night/. Did you sleep okay?" He held her, leaning on her car.
"I slept great." She lied, knowing that she had wiped tears from her face earlier, "what about you?" She had always tried to just be herself around him, but there were things that she would just rather not talk about.
"Fine." He kissed her forehead, "how's your dad doing? And Nikki?" They started to walk together towards the school.
"I haven't seen my dad yet today." She silenced, "Nikki's fine. My dad hasn't changed though."