{EDITED} Loving My Best Friend {Carson Lueders Love Story}

Should we tell the police?

SO SORRY FOR THE CURSING!!!

(EDITED)

J O R D Y N

I told him the story. I knew it was risky, but I loved him and I can trust him. I yawned and stretched. I'm so uncomfortable. I opened my eyes. "Shit!" I said. "What, babe?" Carson asked me. "We're on a park bench.." He opened his eyes. "What?!?" I checked my phone. It was 1:00!!! My dad would be so mad and my mom was on a business trip. "It's 1:00 Carson. I'm gonna be in so much trouble. So many bruises." I closed my eyes. I could feel the tears coming. "Shh babe. It's gonna be alright. I'll take you home with me. We'll figure out what to do then." He said. "Ok. Let's go." I said. I grabbed my phone and we got into his car. He drove us to his house. We got out and walked to the door. He opened the door and we walked in and sat on the couch. "Carson, I'm scared. When I go home, he's gonna beat me..HARD. I-I-I-I think w-we s-should call the p-p-p-olice." I stuttered. He nodded. He got the house phone and called 911.

911-- Hello. What is your emergency?

Carson-- I'd like to report an abuse.

911-- Ok. Who is the abuser and where does he or she live? Who is he or she abusing?

Carson-- The abuser is Tim Jones. He lives on 176 Willow Dr.. He is abusing Jordyn Jones.

911-- Ok. We will send police and FBI over there. Please wait outside of the house. Thank you.

"Ok J. We need to go to your house and wait outside." I nodded and we went outside and got in his car. We drove to my house to be met by the police and FBI. Looks like we were a little late. I got out, "Hello. I'm Jordyn Jones and he should be asleep or watching TV." "Ok, thank you ma'am. If you could go over there the FBI want to ask you some questions." He said then walked off. I nodded and walked over to the FBI. "Hi." I said. "Hello Ms. Jordyn Jones. Could I ask you some questions and perhaps look at your scars and wounds?" "Sure." I said. "Ok so question 1; How long has he been abusing you?" He asked. "He has been abusing me for almost 12 years." He had a shocked look on his face but quickly shook it off. "Ok, question 2; Does your mother abuse you?" "No. She is on business trips when he does. She is on one now in fact." He nodded and moved to the next one, " Question 3; Why did you wait so long to report?" I sighed and thought about this one. I did love my father. I loved him a lot. It just got too much for me. "I love my father..a lot, but it just got too much. I thought I could handle it, but I couldn't. I realized that last night when I was with my boyfriend. I thought that we should call the police..I was reluctant at first, but I finally realized it as the right thing to do." He nodded. "Ok that's all for the questions now your scars." I nodded. I had a sports bra and dance shorts under this so I took everything off except that. I had a humongous gash on my stomach from when my dad tried to kill me, but it didn't work. "Is that all?" He asked. I usually cover up the ones on my arms and legs with makeup. I shook my head, "I need a wipe. There is makeup on most of them." He nodded and got a wipe. I took it and wiped my whole body. Scars, bruises, gashes, scratches, and wounds appeared everywhere. I had a deep slit from my shoulder to my elbow. I had 60 bruises in total. I heard something I did not expect. "YOU LITTLE BITCH!!!! YOU RATTED ME OUT!! I WILL GET YOU!!!" I turned around. My dad was being held back by 5 policeman. I had a surprised look on my face. He broke away from the policeman's grasp. I gasped. He ran towards me. He found an empty beer bottle on the ground and threw it at my head. I could feel something go in my head. I felt dizzy. Black was everywhere. I couldn't breath. My sides, legs, and stomach were starting to hurt. Before the blackness took over I could hear screams and shrieks. I heard a gunshot. I heard a body hit the ground. "JORDYN!! NO!!" It was Carson. "WE NEED AN AMBULANCE!!!" Then..everything went black.