Vol 1.
Dahlia pov-.
I woke up to my nosiest alarm clock in the whole entire world, I groggily sat up and checked up my time on my phone.
7:45 ... Oh, shit!!!
I got up from my bed, hissed from my fast movements and my swollen ankle, but my body still kept going. I made my way downstairs, hoping Jameson wasn't up. But when I made my way into the kitchen, my luck wasn't good enough.
I felt myself landing on the ground, grasping what just happened, I held my hand to my cheek, feeling the slap on my face. I looked up at an angry Jameson, fuming with rage all over because his breakfast wasn't made.
"You useless bitch you can't do nothing good around here, not even a simple fucking breakfast." Jameson said as he slurred his words a little , this asshole was still drunk.
He came over to my and grab a hold my hair
"My sweet Rose" he whispered in my ear as I shiver with disgust.
I hated when he called me Rose, or either Lia it was something only my mother used to called and when he would say it the way it rolled of his tongue it made me feel angry.
He slammed my head down against the floor, kicking me in my stomach in the process. He went sit into the living room turning on the Tv acting like nothing just happened.
Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't cry
Jameson said crying make you look weak and what he did to me was what made me strong and I believed him, I believed every word he said when it was all just bull crap. I know he blames me for moms death he never admitted it, though
Because I was there that day.
*Flashback*
Third pov-
"Mommy. Mommy." Little Dahlia called out
"Yes, honey," Bianca answered to her 9 year old daughter
"Can we get ice cream? Please. Please. Pleaseeeee" Little Dahlia asked
Bianca smiled brightly at her daughter
"Sure baby," she said
"Yay, Yay, Yay," Little Dahlia yelled happily
She ran upstairs to her room
"Sweetie, no running," Bianca yelled
But Little Dahlia was too excited
She sat on her bed and put on her Rose sandals that she always liked to wear even to go to sleep in.
She went downstairs hurriedly, also remembering not to run like Mama said because she didn't want to upset her.
"Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. I'm ready, " Little Dahlia exclaimed
"Okay, let's go, my sweet rose," Bianca said
They both got in the car heading towards their favorite ice cream shop when Bianca wasn't all so busy she would bring Dahlia to get ice cream as a daughter and mother treat because they both deserve it
Bianca parked the car, she got out helping Dahlia, and they both went to Charlie's ice cream shop.
"Hi, what can I get you guys for today?" the older woman asked
"Lia, what do you want?" she asked her little girl
"I want a strawberry ice cream, mommy!!" Little dahlia said giggling
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Their Rose
Teen FictionDahlia Rose Romano was taken away from her family at the age of two years old with her mother. At the age of 8, her mother was found dead in there Town Lake. She has now been living with her abusive alcoholic of a stepfather, Jameson. Until her step...
