H u r t P e o p l e//Jonah Marais ( under editing)

{ T w o }

November 3, 2015
{ Jonah's POV}
These past ten days hanging around with Isabelle have been the best 10 days I spent with somebody ever. I recently have noticed she's hiding something, she always hangs out after school at my house instead of her house, she doesn't even let me walk her home when it's getting dark. As I was walking to school I heard yelling coming from the small white house, I decided to ignore it since I don't know who the people who live in the house are or what they do. All I knew was that I'm starting to fall in love with Isabelle Diaz that's for sure. Before I knew it I was at the schools' door and the bitch Britney came up to me and start flirting with me which made me sick to my stomach. As I looked up I made direct eye contact with Isabelle who had hurt written all over her eyes. My thoughts were broken by an annoying ass voice
"Jonah are you even listening to me!" The bitch said.
I pushed passed her and started looking for Isabelle.
Isabelle's POV
Stillwater Area High School
8:25 am
It hurt me deeply when Britney was flirting with Jonah, he would never like a girl like me. The past 10 days I've been hanging around with Jonah made me forget about my problems at home. Lately, my parents haven't been abusive which is surprising since my mom is always drinking and my dad he works then goes to a bar every night and hooks up with a different woman, but my mom doesn't want to understand that. Everything in my family fell apart after my brother's supposed death.
"Belle waits up," A familiar voice said.
" what do you want Jonah, why don't you go back to your little hoe of a girlfriend," I said a bit too harsh.
" One she isn't my girlfriend never will be" I giggled once he said that."two I was wondering if you wanted to join me on a road trip" he added.
"Just You and I," he said hope all over his eyes.
" I would love to"
I smiled, his eyes sparkled once I said yes. goddamnit, Jonah, you're making me fall in love with you.
"Is Isabelle Diaz coming on a road trip with I Jonah Marais Roth Frantzich and looking at me?" he said smirking. "Marais Shut up" I commented rolling my eyes.
"Jonahhhhh babe come here," Britney said
as Rebeka and Annika, Britney's minions came walking towards Jonah and me.
"Help me" Jonah mouthed rolling his eyes, laughed as I grabbed his wrist and took him into class with my favorite teacher Mrs.Jimenez.
"Hey Honey how are you- oh hi Jonah" She smiled widely showing her perfect white teeth.
" What brings you to my classroom, I don't have you guys until 5th period" Mrs.Jimenez stated.
"Someone-" " The bitch of Britney was bothering the shit out of Jonah and me" I cut off Jonah.
"Well you know I'm always her honey, are things still bad at your household ?"
Once she mentioned my household I froze, I haven't told Jonah yet.
"W-what does she mean by are thing bad at your household," Jonah asked with a surprised yet disappointed look.
"I-I gotta go bye," I said running out of the classroom.
"Belle," Jonah said
While grabbing my waist so our faces only a few centimeters apart. We were gazing into each other's eyes for a couple of seconds until the speaker said "Isabelle Diaz to the office."
With that, I walked away from him not knowing what I had in store for me.
"Isabelle I've been worried sick for you," my mother said hugging me then whispered
"You better be prepared" Giving me a bunch of goosebumps. She grabbed my wrist and dragged me back to the school parking lot.
"You are going to wish you never went with that boy ISABELLE!" She said making everyone in the school parking turn towards us.
"GET IN THE CAR NOW!" she screamed, making me flinch at her harsh words getting in the car I turned to see Jonah and we made eye contact which was broken by my mother slamming her door shut and turning on the car driving back to the place I sadly have to call my home. Once I entered my 'home' I felt a sting in my cheek
"WHY HAVE YOU'VE BEEN FUCKING AROUND WITH A BOY!" my father screamed this time I wasn't going to hold back and let all my feeling into words
"WELL, MAYBE BECAUSE YOU GUYS TREAT ME LIKE FUCKING TRASH, I FUCKING HATE YOU GUYS, AFTER DYLAN DIED YOU MOTHER HAS BEEN NONSTOP DRINKING AND YOU FATHER HAVE BEEN FUCKING SLEEPING WITH RANDOM WOMAN EVERY SINGLE NIGHT!" I yell my face probably red from anger
"I'M DONE WITH YOU GUYS, I'M LEAVING FOR GOOD, FORGET YOU EVEN HAD A DAUGHTER AND MAYBE, JUST MAYBE THAT'S WHY DYLAN KILLED HIMSELF BECAUSE OF YOU GUYS." With that, I walked to my small room and started packing all my clothes and essentials, calling Jonah asking him If we start the road trip a little bit early.