𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 -

𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬- 𝒅.𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍.

𝐭𝐰: 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝.
𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝
1104 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬
𝐬𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞: 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚
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𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐍𝐓 𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒. By a couple days I mean 2 weeks, everyone was starting to get worried. I had only shown my face once today, and that once I was on a call with my annoying mother. Always making decisions for me.

"Andrai in quel college Italiano anche se ti piace o no." Her mother said calmly
(Your going to that italian college even if you like it or not)
"No non solo la mama no puoi prendere queste decisioni per me!" Bella yelled into the phone.
(No I am not mum you don't get to make these decisions for me.)
"Si, sono tua madre e tu mi obbedisci!" Her mother yelled back.
(Yes I do I'm your mother and u obey me!)

And with that Bella hung up the phone. Lucky for her, her mother didn't have her college papers so she didn't have to go with the one she wanted.

Placing her phone down gently she went to the bathroom and washed her face. Drying her face with a dry towel, unused. She stopped the water and got into bed. She layed there thinking about her annoying mother, always making decisions for her when she can clearly make them herself.

Rage filling her body she had the urge to smash something, she knew she couldn't but couldn't resist it. Finding the expensive glass vase her mother had bought her when she actually cared about Bella, in one swift movement she picked it up and smashed it on the floor. A piece rebounding and hitting her face leaving a little scratch.

Throwing books from her shelves onto the floor and ripping all the expensive clothes her mother bought leaving her room a complete mess. She opened her secret alcohol stash and took out the only bottle of wine left, no she wasn't an alcoholic but as they say " alcohol always helps stress" opened for it and taking a large sip, only leaving about a little more than half of the expensive beverage left in the bottle. She placed it back down and kept destroying things her mother had given her.

The wine bottle now empty, Victoria walked in scaring Bella making the bottle go flying out of her hands crashing onto the floor shattering, in quick reflex Bella brand her hand up to her face earning a big cut on her arm.

Vic rushed over to take care of her, watching out for the glass pieces on the carpet. Bella sat there, not giving 2 shits about the cut on her arm.

"Does that hurt?" Vic asked.
"I don't feel it." Bella replied coldly

Vic had never seen her like this. So she carefully picked her up and brought her to the bathroom. Cleaning her cut with some antibacterial crap, and putting a bandage on it. Bella was completely fine.

"You go I need to clean."
"Alright." Vic replies

Bella cleaned and cleaned until dinner was ready. She yelled out saying she wasn't hungry. It went extremely quiet probably cause they're eating. Damiano walks up as he finds Bella on the ground picking up the shards of glass on the ground. Picking up the last one she put it in the bin and started putting her books back and ripped clothes in the bin.

"We'll need to get new clothes." He said with a chuckle.
"Mhm." Bella replied not looking at him.
"Look at me." He says walking over to her. "What happened?"
"Just mother always making decisions for me." Bella says plainly

He didn't respond but embraced her into a hug, she stiffened at first before melting in to his warm touch. She started crying into his chest. Damiano rubbing her back comfortingly was telling her 'shh I'm here it's okay.' Just sweet little things to make her feel better. She looked up at him before grabbing his chin and pulling him down in to a passionate kiss.

Pulling away to catch their breath she looks at him and smiles. The other three standing at the door silently cheering, dancing and screaming. It was funny.

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𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑.
She was reading, Romeo And Juliet a Shakespeare classic. And on of his most famous plays. Bella absolutely adored his works, always reading them even if she had already read them about a thousand times before. A small smile displayed on her face as she read happily next to her new boyfriend.

She was happy. Happier then she's ever felt, she had completely forgotten on what had happened around 7 hours ago. Not wanting to talk to her mother ever again she blocked her on every social media like 2 hours ago. It was like 3am everyone was still awake not feeling one little but of sleepiness.

Only laying in bed, the only thing heard was the sound of papers being turned from Bella's book. As she read Damiano had gotten up and she didn't even realise, only feeling the bed sink and light snoring. He just got into bed already asleep?

Bella placed her book down and cuddled into Damiano from behind, he was warm. As her eye lids had shut completely she was brought into a dream. It wasn't a good one either. It was her mother, and father. Her father lay there in a pool of his own blood. Her mother stood there with blood scattered on her face and arms..

An evil grin on her face. Before she came charging at Bella. Immediately waking up, sweat dripping on her forehead as Damiano awoke from his slumber.
"Are you alright bells?" He asks worriedly
"Mhm just a nightmare."

She got up and went to the bathroom checking the clock it was 7am. Still pretty early but Bella knew she wouldn't go back to sleep. Washing her face, the night mare replayed in her head over and over again. Scaring her she turned the water off placing her hands on the edge of the sink. Taking deep breaths, she could feel tears coming on. She wasn't gonna cry. So she blinked them away.

"No words are to be spoken about this." She mutters to herself.
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a/n
it turned into a horror movie oh no! Get the popcorn and surround yourselves in blankets you don't want Bella's mother to kill you! Jokes jokes, anyways enjoy this and sorry for the not update when I said I'd upload the next day. I haven't had lots of motivation. Sorry but byee and there might be a pt.2 for this!