" She's so beautiful." A woman's voice fills the air.
I lay still in bed, pretending I'm still asleep.
" I'm not sure whether to be proud or upset that he has a girl in his bed." A mans voice follows.
" Dad." Jesse says in a semi serious voice.
I hide the smirk on my face and pretend to wake up. I started to feel bad for eavesdropping.
I roll onto my side and bring my hand up to me face.
" Oh! Shh she waking." His mother giggles.
I rub my eyes and open them.
" Jesse?" I say in a sleepy voice.
" I'm here beautiful." He breaths.
I smile and stretch out on his bed. My shirt rises up to my ribs, I remember we aren't the only ones in the room, I pull down my shirt as fast as I can.
" Sorry." I blush.
I sit up and see his parents faces, his fathers is like stone, and his mothers is sympathetic.
" What happened to your side? Oh sweet your face!" His mother covers her mouth and looks away.
I burry my hands into my face, I completely forgot about the cut and my bruise.
" Its nothing really, I'm really accident prone." I finally speak.
I look up and see his fathers face turn angry. His mother opens her mouth but the dad cuts her off.
" I'm River." I extend my hand out.
" May." His mother replies taking my hand.
" Dean." The father nods and takes my hand also.
Jesse clears his throat.
" Oh!" His mom giggles and leads her husband out of the room.
Before she shuts the door,she winks.
I turn my attention to Jesse.
" Is it bad?" I ask.
" Its getting better, but its still a little purple."
I let out a breath and shake my head.
" Just so you know, my dad can tell when someone is lying, and by his face.... you were."
I look away from Jesse, not knowing what to say.
' Good going stupid! You met his parents for the first time and you lie to them. Smart.' I shake my head pulling myself out of my thoughts.
" I'm sorry." My voice barely audible.
"What's happening?"
" I can't tell you.."
" No, you can, its just you won't. "
My eyes lock with Jesse's.
" No. I can't. Its to...."
" To what Riv?" He seems angry.
" Dangerous... Jesse it to dangerous."
He looks away and sighs.
" I need to go." I say standing up.
" Riv... I-"
I hold up my hand.
" Its not you I promise, I just.. I need to go home before..."
He shakes his head.
" I get it." He whispers.
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The Hidden Pain
Teen FictionWarning!! This story contains content that isn't for every reader. This story contains abusive situations and suicidal tendencies. I apologize if I may trigger anything in the reader. I don't want to upset anyone. Please read at your own risk. 17...