Sugar Cookie

Kie/Jesus

Kie's POV

I had finally reached my house without anyone knowing. Isn't it just great how I have to ditch school on the first day I'm there? If anyone found out, I would have a good talking to from my mum. The reason I had left school early, is because I completely forgot to tell my boyfriend, Isaac, that I was going to attend public school. Apparently, he had told me that I was meant to meet him at my home today, but I can't remember when.

My shaky hands opened the door before I walked into my house. There sat Isaac. He was sat on the couch, staring at me. His black hair was matted and long.

"You little fucker," he stood up and made his way over to me, "where the hell were you?" I felt a pain on my face. He slapped me. I was used to his abuse. Yeah, I know, I should break up with him, but I love him too much to do so.

"School," I looked at the floor, "my mum signed me up for public school, so I was there."

Isaac gripped my chin and forced me to look up at him. "Why didn't you tell me? You should have fucking told me." Another slap went across my face. Tears sprang to my eyes as he continued his abuse. "We are fucking done you little bitch." His words cause a heart in my heart.

"Please don't go," I pleaded, not wanting him to leave, "don't go Isaac, I love you." He was almost out the door when I grabbed his sleeve. He pushed me forcefully to the ground, and walked out the door.

I cried and cried. I attempted to call Teddie, but he was in class at the time. Then, I called the only other person I could think of without getting in trouble. I called Jesus.

Jesus's POV

I was walking to class thinking about Kie when I felt a vibration in my back pocket. I pulled out my phone to see an unknown number on the screen. Slowly, I pushed the answer button, and put it up to my ear.

"Hello?" I said to the person on the other end of the line.

"Jesus?" It was a small whimpering voice, "is this Jesus?" The small whimpering voice belonged to Kie. Why is he crying?

I looked around and went into a washroom to talk to him. "Kie? What happened? Why are you crying? Are you alright? Are you hurt? Talk to me." I was asking rapid fire questions to him.

"I texted you an address," he said through breaths, "can you come here after school?" Screw that, I was going there now!

I told him I'd be there and hung up the phone. Angrily, I stormed out of the school right past the secretary who was yelling for me to come back this instant or whatever. I don't really care. All I cared about was what happened to Kie. I looked at the address and drove there way over the speed limit. Luckily, no cops caught me.

As I got out of the car and approached the door, I pulled out my phone to text him I was here. He responded and told me the door was unlocked, so I opened it and went right in. There in front of me, was a sight I hated to see. Kie was laying on the ground with a bruised tear filled face. I immediately rushed over to him.

"Shit Kie what happened?" I said at I held him up in a seated position.

"Sorry I didn't know who else to call. M-my boyfriend came," he said in a soft voice that broke my heart, "he didn't know I was going to school, so he got a little mad at me." His boyfriend did this?! God who is this person? I wanted to kill him.

I rubbed his face and he whined a little. "Isaac? He's your boyfriend?" He nodded and looked down at our shoes, "do you want me to call your mum or dad?" I offered.

He quickly shook his head no, "she'll just make it worse. I can't be here when she gets home." I nodded understandingly and carried him bridal style to my car. Carefully, I sat him in my backseat and drove away to my home.