Save me(a Michael Clifford love story)

Chapter 2

I hate this school. Everything you can think of is here bullies, populars, jocks, nerds, outcasts, and me. I don't fit on anywhere. I get pulled out of my thoughts by a shooting pain in my back, "ow damn it! " I yelp. "Hello loser" Jean says. I bite my lip,"What do you want? " I say nervously. She pulls me up by my bruised wrist. " you know what we want. " I sigh and take my wallet out from my purse, I look in it seeing only $5 oh no. "I-I only have $5 dollars today" I say in fear. A angry look sweeps over her face then the next thing I know I'm on the floor curled in a ball again. I want to die right here right now. I get up and fix my hair to cover all the bruises and made it through the rest up the day and then walked home.When I walk through the door to find the house deserted no one is here not a soul. I sigh and go up to my room. I pull out my laptop and turn on three days grace on full blast. Tears start to flow down my face. It's the same thing everyday of the week. My mother hurts me then I get hurt at school, and when they see me curled on the ground in tears no one asks what's wrong no on trys to help me they just keep walking. Not even the teachers care when they see my cuts and bruises. "im done. I'm so done I can't deal with anymore" I wipe my tears away as I go onto my twitter. I scroll through and I see a message  from 5 seconds of summer in my Dms" Congratulations to Isabell Rose on winning the contest you get to go on tour with us. " I read the message what seems like 4 million time. I won the contest I actually won. I entered this contest to go on tour and I won. I see I have 5 notification, I click on the notification button and see Luke Hemmings, Micheal Clifford, Ashton Irwin, Calum Hood, and 5 seconds of summer followed me. I get another message from 5sos, "isabell if you could send us your number we can make arrangements to pick you up." I quickly type in my number and my phone starts ringing  "Oh my god this is not happening." I look at my phone and answer it, "Hello? " I say. "Hello is this  Isabell Rose this is Micheal Clifford " I nod quickly realizing he can't see me," Yes this is she " "So Isabell we need your address so we can pick you up"I bit my lip and say my address. "wow your quite close to us we will be there in hour so get you stuff together to stay with us for 2 weeks. (A/N she lives in America in new York City)"o-okay I will" The call ends and I get my suit case that is already packed. I always keep it there just in case I want to leave. I start to get ready changing in to a black long sleeves, black jeans, and black convers. I run a brush through my long back hair and apply some make up. I look at my clock 3 minutes till they get here. I hear the front door close. Oh no not her not now. "Isabell where are the grocery" Mother surls. She's drunk again.I grab my bag and go down stairs, "where the hell do you think your going. " I try to keep my distance as I go to the door, but I get to close. She grabs my hair and my wrist and drags me to her. " Answer my question! "She grips my hair and wrist tighter and I wince at the pain. There is a knock on the door. " I won a contest to go on tour with 5sos." The handle shakes and door opens the boys from 5sos walking in "no way in hell are you going" I try pulling away only causing more pain for my self. Micheal comes over and pulls me away from her I grab my bags and hide behind him. "You are not going and that's final! "my mother screams. "Excuse me madam but your daughter has won a contest to come with us. "Ashton looks over at me cowering behind Micheal ".....and you have won $100 for shopping for your self."Ashton pulls out a hundred dollar bill. My mother takes it and stares at it. "Get out of my sight Isabell!" Michael puts his hand on my back and walks me out.