So I'm writing again...not gonna have frequent updates cuz my summers r crazy!

Disclaimer: I tried talking to Dan, but he just called security.

Jade POV

I woke up to of course...fighting. My parents seemed to always be fighting. I groaned, couldn't they just shut up for like five minutes. I pulled myself out of bed and got dressed. I noticed my phone was bleeping, I had a new text.

From: Beck Ur Tly Smoking Hot BF: ill be at ur house in like 5 minutes

I smiled. He always happened but then I heard a crash downstairs and my smile turned into a frown.

To: Beck Beck Ur Tly Smoking Hot BF: Dont come to my house, ill meet u at the corner by my house.

This way he wouldn't see my parents fighting, I didn't want him worrying about me. Especially because sometimes when my dad got really angry I got...well...let's just say dragged into the fight.

From: Beck Ur Tly Smoking Hot BF: Why? is everything kk?

To: Beck Ur Tly Smoking Hot BF: Why r u asking that? just cuz i want to meet u somewhere else do u have to assume there's a crisis?

From: Beck Ur Tly Smoking Hot BF: Srry, jw. Luv u.

To: Beck Ur Tly Smoking Hot BF: Luv u 2

I heard a door down stairs slam and saw my mom leaving to go to work. I walked downstairs hoping nothing bad would happen. I walked downstairs nervously but made myself look fine.

"Jade." A voice behind me said coldly.

"Yes," I responded even colder, not caring that it was my dad. "What do you want?"

"Take that jewelry out of your face, you look like an emo slut." I was not really phased by his rude remark.

"No." I responded. It was obviously the wrong thing to say because my dad hit my head hard.

"That's no way to talk to me. I'm your father and you'll obey me!" He yelled.

"I'll talk to you however I want!" I spat back and then sprinted to the corner. My head throbbed but I ignored it. I saw Beck's car and slowed down because he'd probably wonder why I was running. I climbed into his car.

"Hey," I said nonchalantly.

"Hey," He said and he grabbed my face a brought it to his and kissed me. His hand went up the side of my face and stopped...right where my dad hit me. "Jade, what's that?" He asked concerned.

I looked in the mirror and noticed a giant bump/bruise where my dad had hit me. My heart started racing, Beck couldn't find out. He would get all nervous and well...Beckish. I had to lie.

"N-nothing." I said like everything was fine.

"Jade..." He said.

"It's nothing leave it alone Beck!" I snapped.

"Sorry," He said backing off "It just looks like someone hit you."

"Well, no one did." I shot back.

"You would tell me if someone did, right?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yes," I smiled. "Now start driving we've got places to go and people to see." I yelled changing the subject. That was close.

**********Abuse is not gonna be the main point of this story. This is more about something the abuse and a bunch of other things trigger.