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PROLOGUEđ
My name is Bianca Larioza.
Am eighteen, Beautiful, sexy and most of all everyone's favorite at St. Francis high school one of the best school in Ontario.
Am not the richest but i got all the friends i ever wanted and most of all i won the beauty school in my final grade. Am glad high school was so much fun to me but now it just like three weeks to our prom and i can't wait for that, am just so happy about it.
It saddens my heart to say my dad is a drunkard, so useless, my mom was the only one thriving to make sure i have a good life, of course she couldn't afford to pay my fees that that's why i worked so hard to pass the scholarship exams and that was how i get to school at St Francis and luckily i was loved by all because of my smartness, intelligent and of course my beauty. Things began to turn out so bad for me recently when my dad told me the truth about my self, my identity and who truly i am... it's now clear to me why he never loved me.
I haven't gotten over that yet when something strikes again. Gary my boyfriend, the only one i get to loved and trust stabbed me so hard behind my back, he conspire with Mr. Morris our mathematics teacher to have me r***d but the good thing was that it didn't worked out as planned because i fought them with all i could and you know what i ended up getting hurt. Mr. Morris have no option but to stabbed me so hard in my stomach.
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đŽI slowly open my eyes and found myself in a hospital room, i felt so relief but how did i get here, the only thing i remembered was being stabbed by Mr. Morris where they the people that brought me here and where the heck is Gary, i hope he doesn't show his face again- why will he even do that to me, why will he conspire with Mr. Morris to have me r***d. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and i notice it was treated and covered with bandage already. I looked down to my legs to make sure i wasn't r***d even thou i didn't feel any pain in-between my legs but i don't know what actually happen when i was stabbed, i don't know if they brutally r***d me and have me thrown away...
"you're awake," the doctor said while i just stare at him.
"why am i here? who brought me here pls? where's my mom? i asked trying to hold back my tears.
"your mom! uhmm she's on her way," he smiled while i felt so relief. But how did mom know about this. Anywhere i felt so relief knowing she's the one that brought me here herself.
After some few minutes a young woman walked in, she looked so beautiful and young, we have the same hair color which is gold just that hers is short while mine is long.
"thanks doc, it's a good thing she's awake," the woman smiled.
"yeah, after five days," he added while i was shocked to her that.
"you were unconscious for five days," he explained.
'five days? who brought me here? i asked.
" i did dear and i thought you wouldn't even survived. I found you by the road side in the pool of your blood that cold evening when i was coming back from work," she said sadly.
"what actually happen to you? the doctor asked but i couldn't even speak, i was so lost in my thoughts and more tears flowed from my eyes.
Immediately the woman's phone rang and she picked up the call.
"i will be right there," she said before hanging up, she stare at the doctor.
"doctor Nigel i have to go i don't want to miss my flight, just take care of her because i might not be coming back again at least i did what i can by bringing her here," she said to him while he nodded.
"take care and by the way you look so beautiful," she smile at me then hurriedly left before i could even mutter a word. She seems so kind and i wanted to thank her for bringing me here if not for her then i would have been death. I stare at the doctor so confuse.
"where am i? what's the name of this hospital? why is everything so new to me here? i asked looking so confused...đ¶
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