Chapter 7. Gerard

GABRIELLE'S POV

FLASHBACK: THREE DAYS AGO

"Gabby, are you done in there?"

"No Dad. I'll be out in a minute." I rolled my eyes. 

Couldn't a girl fucking masturbate in peace? I gave myself a once-over in the mirror. I hated being rushed. I sniffed my fingers to make sure the scent of my juice wasn't lingering behind, but I gave my hands another thorough wash just to make sure. 

I was that type of bitch that accomplished things at her own pace and made her own waves. 

"I gotta sexy piece of ass," I giggled to myself and did a little twirl before I headed downstairs for breakfast.

I wasn't really a morning person. If I could, I'd sleep the days away and only open my eyes when the moon was out. My parents used to joke about me being a vampire, but I didn’t think that would be a fitting description for me. I hated blood and anything cold and icky. 

Anyway, as I was saying, I hated the brightness of the days, that was the reason