3: "I may have fucked up."

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Penny's POV

TIME JUMP

Oh fuck Penny what have you done?! HE WASN'T GOING TO HIT YOU!

Now he knows something's up. How am I gonna get out of this?! Fuck! Great. The super hot boy who most likely doesn't care about you knows that A) you're being abused or B) you don't feel safe.

Either way you're fucked.

Who knows what he'll try to find out! Fuck I have to tell Ethan...he'll know what to do.

Hopefully.

CURRENT TIME

"Hey give it back!" I shout jumping up, attempting to get back my phone, it was unlocked and free for anyone to look through.

I mean....I had no one to talk to..all I do with that phone is listen to music. I just prefer that people don't look at my music because they'll judge me.

"Vince give the girl her phone." Oh my God...that voice...it's so...hot.

The natural raspiness was so amazing, and how deep his voice is...fuck. Turning around I see the same guy from yesterday, except he had a black eye...which he, infact, did not have yesterday.

To say I was worried was a HUGE understatement, "oh my gosh are you okay?" He look at me and gave a light, full hearted chuckle.

"Are you talking about this?" He lifts his hand pointing to his black eye, giving him a nod, "oh yeah, it's nothing to serious."

Nothing to serious...."how'd you get it?" His once warm chocolate brown eyes were now dark and gloomy, his strong jaw clenching and his hands curling into fists.

"A stupid fight." He chokes out, "the impact of the punch didn't even phase me."

...well then...

Jake's POV

"How'd you get it?" Her soft voice asked, radiating innocence and kindness.

Just remembering the force he put into his punches makes me mad.

"A stupid fight." I said behind clenched teeth. I couldn't tell her about my home life, I just met the girl for crying out loud.

She nods her head, obviously not knowing how to respond, "thanks....for getting him to give my phone back.."

I flash her a smile, using that as the 'you're welcome' people say, "will I see you later?" Her eyes widened, a warm, faint blush creeping up her neck and to her cheeks.

"Uh...would you want to see me later?" Confusion was clear on her face, her eyebrows shooting up.

Giving her another smile I say, "of course, I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want to." She gave me a small smile with a head nod.

"See you after school."

Penny's POV

OH MY GOD! NO FUCKING WAY!!!!!

I don't know if he asked me on a date or just a friendly hang out.

Well duh it's just a friendly hangout, YOU JUST MET THE GUY YESRERDAY PENNY! And yeah, a guy that good looking would have feelings for you. Look at yourself, you're ugly!

I'm not ugly...I have acne scars and normal scars but I'm not ugly.

Uh yeah you are. You're ugly inside and out, who was the one that caused Dillion to die? Who was the one that caused your mom to die? You.

That's not true. Dillion wanted help but he was to late, I know why he did it, and mom died in a car crash.

That you were apart of.

I know....but I didn't cause it, it's not my fault.

Keep lying to yourself.

This isn't about me. It's about Jake and why he asked me out or whatever the fuck he did.

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It's after school now, which means Jake and I are going to see eachother again.

I don't know if I want to see him after school or if I want to spend a few hours with him. If I don't I'll go home and get hit. If I do go with him I'll go home after and get hit for not coming home.

So it's a lose, lose situation. "I thought you were going to leave because I was taking so long."

"It's fine, but um....my mum called, she said I have to come home.." quickly making up an excuse, I pull down my sleeves a bit.

"Oh." He had a look of disapointmemt, he raised his hand, me being me, I flinched and brought my arns up, preparing for the impact of his punch or slap or hair pull,"Penny?"

My eyes snapped open, my arms falling to my sides, "I um...I gitta go." Turning around, I take off running, as fast as my tiny legs could carry me.

Oh fuck Penny what have you done?! HE WASN'T GOING TO HIT YOU!

Now he knows something's up. How am I going to get out of this? Fuck! Great. The super hot boy who most likely doesn't care about you now knows that A) you're being abused or B) you don't feel safe.

Either way you're fucked.

Who knows what he'll try to find out! Fuck I have to tell Ethan...he'll know what to do.

Hopefully.

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Hey loves, this chapter is a little shorter, sorry about that. I tried to put as much detail as I could into this chapter.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 02, 2016 ⏰

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