Warning, bad language occurs in this chapter. If you are uncomfortable with that please don't read

*Third person again*

Gianna was taking deep breaths for the next few minutes, and as she looked up she noticed the two camera men staring at her "Don't you have any damn respect?!" She yelled "LEAVE ME ALONE" She knew they would go tell Jeff and let's just say nothing was going to turn out good. But at this moment she couldn't care less.

Paige stood awkwardly and passed Gia back her phone. "Uh.. I think you dropped this.."

Gia took the phone, shoving it in her pocket. "Look Paige.. I'm sorry.. There's just a lot going on right now.."

"You can talk to me you know.. I might be mad at you about Brooke but you still feel like my older sister.."

"Where do I begin?" Gia sighed. "I guess in simple terms, Jeff pretty much owns me."

"Huh? As in Jeff the producer? We call him the pedofile one!" Paige laughed at the name.

"Uh huh.." Gia said, shrugging at his nickname. She wouldn't disagree. "I guess.. well.. in 2011, when Dance Moms first started, I was young. I didn't really know what I was doing but I was put under a lot of pressure from the crew and Abby to sign the contract. I did.. But I was stupid enough not to read it.."

Paige looked over "But like, that contract ended in season 5! I mean I sued to get out of mine but it ended didn't it?"

"I guess you could say that mine was different. Jeff wrote mine his self and it practically means he owns me.."

"Oh.." Paige said awkwardly, before noticing the knife sticking out of her pocket. "Take the knife out."

"Why?" Gia asked, questioning Paige.

"I want that as far away as it can possibly be from me."

"I'm sorry Paige, I can't. I really don't feel like bearing the consequences of breaching my contract. I have to keep a knife on me at all times unless attacking someone.."

"Please don't murder me.."

"I won't. I couldn't."

Suddenly, a text notification sounded from Gias phone. Her face went pale "Uh let's start on your solo." She said, trying to ignore the text.

"Shouldn't you answer that?" Paige asked

"umm, No, it's probably just Abby.." Gia said, her face pale and slightly shaking.

"What does it say?" Paige questioned

"Nothing!" Gia said quickly.

"Gia, look at it and tell me.." Paige said Seriously

Gia pulled the phone out "It's probably just telling me to kill someone.." she said, as she checked the message. Suddenly she threw her phone against the wall.

"I'M NOT FÜCKING DOING THAT!" She yelled.

"Uh Gia? What?"

"AT LEAST WITH BROOKE I HAVE SOME KIND OF REASON, BUT WITH YOU I HAVE NOTHING!" She yelled.

A cold hard slap hit her across her face. "DON'T YOU EVER FÜCKING SAY THAT! GO BACK TO YOUR HELL HOLE BÎTCH!" Paige screamed.

Gia winced in pain and she took a step back. "Paige.. Break my phone. Please."

Paige shrugged, throwing the phone across the room and stomping on it. "Does that work?"

"Yeah.." Gia sighed.

Paige shrugged "Was it Abby?"

"Yeah but she's still my best friend.." Gia sighed "She's just angry. She's gonna go back to normal soon. I hope"

"Gia, seriously anyone who hurts their child that bad can not be good!"

"Alisa lies Paige, did you ever think of that?"

"Alisa is freaking terrified of her! We all are, but Alisa hardly even makes a noise around her!'

"Good actor."

"I've seen it with my own eyes.. Hey.. I just realised something" Paige said smiling at Gia.

"What?"

"Old Gia is back!" She cheered

"Old Gia was never gone" Gianna smiled at Paige "She was just hiding. I guess it's the setting that brought her back"

"The setting, huh?" Paige questioned, confused.

"You know, the hectic Screaming from Abby at the girls while I'm in the back trying to Choreograph every number?"

"Oh.. that one" Paige sighed "You now what would be funny? If I beat Lilly! It would never happen but you know.."

"Paige, Your a fantastic dancer. You just need confidence. Abby would be so mad! Lilly's her star student!"

"Yeah. But didn't Abby eat Lilly's unicorn?"

"No, Alisa did that." Gia reassured Paige.

"You shouldn't listen to everything Abby says" Paige facepalmed

"Lilly thinks Alisa did it too."

"Abby brainwashed Lilly. And you." Paige sighed

"She didn't brain wash me! I'm just scared." Gia shrugged.

"Hey Gia, do you ever think of ending it all?" Paige asked.

Gia hesitated "No. No. I don't." She reassured. "I just miss the old days, before dance moms. I've pretty much been owned by Jeff since the first season."

"How long does your contact even last?!" Paige asked Gia.

"Till 2025, so 14 years."

Paige grabbed Gia's knife. "Paige! What do you think your doing! I'll be killed if I don't have that!" Gia yelled

"Yeah, and I want to kill myself!"

"Oh Paige... Don't worry. You've only got one season left on the contract, I've got 7 years.." she said, pulling the knife off Paige.

Exactly at that moment, the studio door opened and as Gia recognised the face, dread filled over her. Jeff. She had to act fast, so he didn't suspect anything.

She closed her eyes for just a moment. "Oh fûck you Paige, do you really want your sister to die?!" She yelled.

Paige looked up confused, as hurt filled her face.

"YOU CAN'T EVEN DANCE, YOUR JUST A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHÎT" She screamed.

Jeff chuckled slightly "Ohhh Giaaaaaaa" He said, his voice high pitched and condensending. "You need to have a talk with Uncle Jeff." He smiled his creepy, evil smile.

It suddenly clicked in Paige's head, and she backed up slowly. "P-Please don't hurt me or my sister"

Gia was internally freaking out. Jeff wanted to have a conversation with her. Why the fuck was she so stupid to scream at the camera men. "You better know how to fucking dance when I get back!" She hissed at Paige as she slowly walked over to Jeff, inserting her knife into her pocket. Where it belonged, away from attacking anyone but her.

Because after all, it was her fault she was in the mess.

Right?

You guys are spoiled. I decided to update twice today because originally I was writing this chapter for a later date but then I decided to post it now!