Until the Day I Die
Chapter 1 : Last Period
Gabbie P.O.V.
"Fun. That word is starting to make me cringe." My friend, Troy. Always, have I wished that he could be my boyfriend, but it hasn't happened yet. Somehow that word, fun, what annoying him.
"Why?" I might as well ask.
"Umm…I hear it everywhere; locker rooms, home, hallways, even detention."
"Ok, you keep on exaggerating."
"Haha, very funny." He closed his locker. I knew he was being sarcastic. We both walked off to class not even knowing we had tardys.
Troy P.O.V.
Ok, Ok, ok, there were rumors flying across the room when we walked in. I hope that they don't go to her head. I knew that she liked me, but I also know that if I ever told anyone that I kinda liked her, my status in East High would go down. Like way DOWN. Playboy to Loser. I so don't want that. I have to hold up that playboy status.
"Troy…Dude" I think Chad was trying to talk to me.
"What?" I leaned back into my chair to try to listen to him.
"Why were you --"
"Late. No reason."
"O…k…"
Why does everybody think whenever I walk into a room with a girl late for class, I did something with her?! I just turned around not thinking about it. Only 30 minutes to leaving school Augh!
Ok, I have been neighbors with Gabbie for four years and we hangout sometimes. But you know my status., right? How does she get always into my head? Get Out! Get…
"Out…get out…get --" Oh great, in the middle of class I was pounding my head and shouting that.
"Mmmhmmm…Mr. Bolton" Mr. Cerium was our teacher for science. He wasn't the best, actually we all hated him. Haha!
"Sorry" I slid back into my chair. I could feel everybody's stare on my back.
"Ok, now where was I…" Mr. Cerium stated off in class again. I felt my pants vibrate and now I bet I would be getting texting from everybody about just last minute. But no, I got it only form one. I checked and guess who I got I from? Gabbie!
Gabbie: What was 'get out' for? Haha
Troy: Oh um dream, u know how Mr. C is
Gabbie: Yeah, sure. But c u 2night?
Troy: Yah…yeah study?!
Gabbie Ohh…shut up. Haha
Ding went to bell, we all jumped out of our seats and ran out the door. For me, and many other students, I jumped into my truck I got last summer. Driving with the windows down with the radio high on bass its awesome. Haha! As for Gabbie, she just walks all the way down to our blocks. I pass by her everyday, twice, morning and afternoon. We both wave, then I just look at her in the rear view mirror. But she always walks into her house skittish.
Gabbie P.O.V.
Well, there he goes. We both just wave and smile at each other. Now, I'm at home, augh, I don't want to be at home. I only have to be here for awhile then I get to Troy's. I cant wait.
"Gabriella Montez" My dad. I could smell cigarette smoke, but somehow no alcohol. Was I mistaken? Ohh, never mind while getting closer to him, yeah there is alcohol and a lot.
"What dad?" I just kept walking past him.
"Hey, don't walk past me when Im taling to you!" oh great.
"Why--" Ouch, he grabbed my arm. "Dad, please dont"
"Why? You think you dont deserve it?!"
"Dad!!" He wouldnt stope holding my arm hard. He just wouldnt. "DADDY!" He slapped me across my face then threw me against the stairs. I got up in pain and ran upstairs to my room. By the time I got up there I could feel black tears rolling down my cheeks. My arm throbbed everysingle time my heart pounded. Through all of my tears I looked at my arm and it was starting to bruise. My face, I bet was the same way as my arm. I wonder where my mom was? Or what she was doing? I bet she is out etting drunk and messing around at the bar. It was past six and I was suppose to be at Troy's, but I dont care about that right now. I'm just in too much pain. I'm use to this but now its getting worse. I jsut wish this would stop, but so far God hasnt answered my wish or prayer.
Short Chp. i bet most will be like this