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My phone won't let me write in italic! I hate u phone! >:|  Anyways, 'words like this (but not in bold) are either thoughts or something written on paper. Or a text' Enjoy the Jolan fanfic!

Jonah's POV

I got up and groaned, my alarm went off. The song playing was, Victorious by Panic! At The Disco, I loved that song. But I hated when my phone went off, waking me up and making me mad. I started walking to the bathroom and grabbed a comb. I combed out my blond hair, I got sidetracked but I snapped myself back to reality. Normally, Stelan would be the one to get me off focus like that, but it was me that got my head in the clouds. I thought about him, Stelan. His brown hair, his chocolate brown eyes and my ugly blue ones. He was just cute in all ways possible! I loved him, but I couldn't have him. I looked down at my wrist, cuts, and lots of them. Some old, some new. The most recent one was 4 months ago, which was the first day of school. And the day I met Stelan, the day I loved him. Stelan liked girls, not boys. So I know he'd never want me. I was bi, I'd never dated a girl. Or had a crush on one. I was actually starting to think I was gay. I grabbed a long sleeve shirt, as usual, and jeans. Then grabbed my backpack, not wanting to say goodbye to my mom.  "Jonah, why are you leaving so early? Schools not open yet kiddo!" I smiled at her and replied, "I just want to be early!" And with that, I was out the door heading to school.

Time skip to where he's at the school entrance

After the long walk to school I was exhausted. I was finally there only to be greeted by Stelan's so called friends. "Where do you think you're going fag?" I heard Michael, the oldest of the group say to me. "In the school, now if you kindly leave me alone." He growled and said with a harsh tone, "Fine, but only this once. The next time, there will be no asking nicely!" He let me go and I walked to first period, Stelan was there. Crap! I was probably going to blush if I looked at him. I was trying to listen to the teacher when she stepped out of the classroom to do something. Then a paper hit my head. I was confused and curios as to what the paper read.

'Jonah, meet me in the boys restroom after school.
~Stelan~ '

Why would Stelan want to see me? To bully me, to drive me to suicide? I didn't know, but I did know I had to go there.

I just had to.

Hope you liked this, I got bored so I decided that when I got home I would write a Jolan fanfic. Bye!

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