Chapter 2

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"Where have you been?! Its 1:00 in the morning I was just about to call the police."

She walks over to me and slaps me. "I was with Jonathan mom!! Thats all!" The tears started to swell in my eyes ever since my dad died our fights have gotten worse and worse,but she never ever hit me even when I knew I deserved it. She never laid a hand on me ...until now...

I run upstairs bawling, 'She doesn't understand!' I say in my mind as I throw my phone into mirror. She comes into my room, I look at her she seems more calm.
"Ok Louise,so I may have overreacted." I look at her and I just go off "Why! Mom why dont you trust me anymore?! Im sorry for what I did last year, but it has only ever happend once why mom why!!?"

She looks shocked, she should be though i've never snapped at her like that. "Louise honey I do trust you just not him anymore." I look at her with complete disappointment 'It wasn't his all on him it was my choice to.' I breath for a second "Mom goodnight." I shut the door in her face and go to bed.

The next morning I put cold water on my eyes so the swelling in my eyes shrink. I literally cried myself to sleep last night. I put on a pair of black jeans and a summer shirt that was the color yellow then put on Jonathans black leather jacket. I look fantastic. My mother tells me Good morning and I pretend I dont hear her and walk out the door 'She don't trust me,Then I dont trust her.' I get in Jonathan's car I look at him and I am immediately concerned.
"Jonathan!" I rub my hand on his cheek "Your burning up and your pale as a ghost." "Louise, I'm fine just a bit under the weather I'll be ok." I sigh and then buckle my seatbelt. "Fine! But as soon as school is over you and I are going to the doctor." He rolls his eyes and start driving is to school.

I keep my eyes on him, i'm afraid he might pass out. We finally arrive at Northwest highschool and I'm relived. I head to my locker and watch Jonathan walk to class he usually looks strong with his firm chest, big muscular arms. He didn't look like no body building, those guys are gross, but he looked more bad boy tough, he was also weights 203 and is 6,3 he was a big strong guy. Some guys are scared of him,but there only scared of a gentle gaint.

Then I hear a scream and see Jonathan lying face first on the floor. I drop everything and run towards him.

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