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Gabriella laid in her bed, her feet swinging in the air as she turned the page of her book. It was just like any other Friday night of her boring life. There wasn’t much to do but study, listen to her MP3 player or draw. Her father had taken her cable box, her cellphone, her car keys and her makeup as an act of punishment for getting a C- in Calculus. In her defense she had been out of school for a broken leg, but he saw it as no excuse. Her parents were always so hard on her. Especially her father, a neurosurgeon who was rated one of the top doctors in the nation. Her mother was a dentist who showed her some sympathy every now and again but always sided with her father even when she had no idea concept of the context of most of their dilemmas and arguments.
“ GABRIELLA GIAVANNA BRENDON, WHAT THE HELL IS THIS? ” the door to her bedroom had burst open with sudden force as her father barged in with her cellphone in his hand, nearly driving her into a heart attack. She quickly sat up in bed, attempting to catch her stolen breath as her eyes widened. Her father had showed her the phone screen and suddenly she hadn’t felt so good. She was beginning to get nauseous. There was a dick on the phone screen. A caramel brown wrinkled cock with a pink head in view. Who could’ve sent her that?— David. Her boyfriend at the time. Before she had gotten her phone confiscated the two had been on the phone all night, and had texted all day. Conversation subjects varying from school, music, and life to sex. They had always ended up speaking about naughty things and talked dirty to each other often. Though Gabriella was a full blown virgin she would always tell him things like:
“ Explore her lady parts like a Louis and Clark expedition reenactment. ” or like:
“ My genitalia is damped just by the thought of you. ” and just because she talked dirty didn’t mean she was good at it, okay? Anyways. She had never actually known David to actually send pictures of himself, she hadn’t sent any to him. She never knew what his cock looked like up until now. The two had always been platonic but never actually did anything when they saw each other. He’d implicate he wanted to go far but she would never let him but on the phone? It was a different story. Her phone was technically her escapade or her personal disguise if you will. On her cellphone she could be herself, say what she wanted to say, do what she wanted to do, most times. Other times when things went wrong her parents would do an annual inspection of it. Hence this being one of the infamous ones.
“ Why the hell is there a dick on your phone, Gabby?! ” Her father roared sinisterly. Gabriella was often times terrified and moved by his words, a habit it took college to grow out of but this isn’t about college Gabriella, it’s about high school Gabriella. Anyways. Gabriella had swallowed hard as she pursed her lips to speak.
“ D-dad. I can explain! I allowed Jennifer to use my phone yesterday and she was texting some guy on it! I don’t know who’s cock that is! ” The quickest lie she could think of which turned out to be ineffective. Her dad shook his head swiftly and threw the phone onto the floor as he began unbuckling his belt. She had seen the fire in his eyes and his jaw was clenched with anger. He wasn’t even angry, he was livid. Somehow her parents had always known when she lied because it showed on her face. Anger fumed off his skin as he had pulled off his belt and grabbed onto her arm tightly. He pulled her into his body and began to beat the living hell out of her. Seventeen years old and still getting whoopings? It was embarrassing. Each lash left a mark on her skin.
“ Stop it! What are you doing?! ” she cried out in pain, it wasn’t long before her mother had ran into the room and pulled her father away from her now bruised body.
“ Walter, what is going on in here?! ” Her mom asked as she used all of her strength to push him to the ground. Gabriella had found herself sitting on her bed with her knees to her chest; crying. Her dad had bent down and picked up the phone and shoved it in her mother’s face practically.
“ That. That, Gina! There is a penis on our child’s phone! Gabriella tell your mom who’s cock that is!! ” Her father demanded to know which only caused her to cry harder. Why oh why did David send such an awful thing? Did he even ask for her consent before he did so? She can’t even remember. She hadn’t said a word as her mom looked at her phone screen seemingly more observant than expected.
“ What is this young lady? Who sent you this? ” yet and still no answer, she remained upset.
“ You answer your father!! When he tells you to speak you speak!! Now who’s dick is this? ” her mother had taken her father’s side as usual. Gabriella didn’t even know why her mom wasn’t fronting like she ain’t send nudes through telegram and the pony express, carrier pigeons like shit boy. She had finally gotten enough composure to speak.
“ H-h-is. His name is… David. He’s a boy in my Spanish class. I don’t know why he sent that to me. I was only asking about the homework I swear! ” yet another lie. The room was silence once more but this time she had no idea what would be done or thought of. Whatever her punishment was going to be it would be more severe than just taking her phone, her cable box, her keys, her MP3 player, her make up or anything else she cherished. Next they’d probably try to strip her of her soul or her privilege of breathing. Hell, they’d take away her eyes if they could. There was conspicuous whispering amongst her parents before her mother spoke as her father exited the room.
“ You will be informed of your punishment in the morning. There will be 4 months of no makeup, MP3 player, no phone for sure and no car. I’m very disappointed in you Gabriella. Put the book down and go to bed. ” her mother said in a monotone but she knew what that meant, she always did. Pure hell.
