Here||Jonah Marais

Alia

Anthony left with Chance as always.  Time for mental abuse.

It seemed like everyone had their groups.  The Martinez twins were nice, but they were always doing something together.  Chance and Anthony were inseparable, you get the point.

But I was just me.

At first, everyone was so nice.  But after the first month, it all started.  I was ignored.  

I was also scared how I'd wake up.  I went to the hospital because of the taser, and Jake still hasn't stopped it.

****

"We're back, Alia." Anthony said when he got in the door.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" I asked.  We got in the room.

"I feel like you're not giving me any time with you, so I want to break up." I started.

"Do you want to be alone?" He said.

"I'd rather be somewhere else if my boyfriend doesn't spend time with me." I continued.

"Then you're stupid!" said Anthony, throwing his hands all over the place.

"Am not!" I snapped.  "Maybe you are!"

In return, I got a slap to the face.

"Don't call me that.  I might as well tell Jake."

"You called me that too!" I said while crying.  "How could you be this heartless?"

He left me.  I texted Logan.

Hey, can you pick me up and take me to your place?

****

I heard a car honk.  I grabbed my bag and ran downstairs.  I ran to the car and got in.

"What's the rush?" He asked.  He saw the mark on my face from Anthony.

"Drive, I'll tell you." I said.  I told him everything.  We got to his place.

I started crying when we were inside.  Little did I know that five boys were sitting on the couch listening to me bawl my eyes out.

"Hey Jonah, could you get some water?" Logan turned his head to one of the boys that I didn't even see.

The tallest one nodded his head and got up.  He returned with a glass of water and gave it to Logan.  Logan then handed it to me.

"Oh, um by the way this is Alia." Logan said.  "Can I tell them?" He whispered.  I nodded my head.  He told the boys what had happened with Anthony and stuff.

Logan and the boys had t go do something.  Jonah stayed.

"Why aren't you leaving?" I asked.

"I already did my part.  I wanted to make sure you're okay." He smiled.

"You're really nice." I smiled.

"You're cute when you're sad." He laughed a bit.