Jade Daniels is a different girl, not many people like her. Although she doesn't really care.
Jared Cameron is the kind of boy that every girl wants, but he takes interest in the one that doesn't.
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I do not own Twilight...
Trigger Warning! This chapter may trigger some readers, if so please skip over this part.
~September 6, 2011~
❤👑❤Jade's POV❤👑❤
(Jade)
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(Jade's outfit)
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"Are you sure you want to go home?" Grace asks me. "I don't want to but it'll be worse if I don't." I answer, a gentle smile on my lips. Let me catch y'all up on some things, my mom left us when I was five years old, my dad has been abusing me since, he blames me for her leaving. He tells me she was never herself since she found out that the gender was a girl. If you ask me, that's a butch of bull. I mean, you were lucky to be able to get pregnant, to give birth and not have a miscarriage, because a lot of people aren't that lucky. "I'll see y'all tomorrow." I say, hugging them goodbye, getting into my janky car and heading "home".
(Jade's House)
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Once I pull into the drive way and put my car in park, I walk to the door, putting the key in and unlocking it. "BITCH! FINALLY YOU'RE HOME!" The awful, nasty voice fills my ears. "Yeah." I say, before I can even finish that one word, I get a blow from his right first to the face, sending me to the ground, a sharp kick to my stomach, a stomp to the head, and lastly, he picks me up fully off the ground and throws me onto the wooden floor. I grunt as he walks away, it takes all of my strength to pick myself up and walk back to my bedroom.
(Jade's Bedroom)
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I collapse on my bed, dropping my bag on the floor and immediately fall asleep.
~Two Hours Later~
I wake up and can feel the bruises forming and I know that my face is swollen. I get up and go to my mini fridge and get an ice pack out of the freezer section, grab a paper towel, wrap it around, and gently press it on my face. As I'm holding the ice pack on my cheek, I grab my phone and see that I have ten texts messages in our group chat, talking about going shopping tomorrow. I send a quick text saying that I'm in and the I head to my attached bathroom to take off my make-up and see how bad the hits really are.
(Jade's bathroom)
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After all my make-up is off, there is a big black and blue circle on my cheek, one on my stomach, and his shoe print faintly on my forehead with a little blood here and there. I take off my clothes, step into the bathtub and turn the water on, but only let it fill up three inches before I grab my razor. I press the razor against the skin of my hip, press down a little harder and drag across my skin.
