I am new to this site and this is my new story. My friend told me about this amazing site and I decided to write a story. I have my story on her account as well. It's called 'When you

re gone." So if you want to read it. Her Pn is klutzyqueenx3. Yeah we are friends and we have the same nickname. Awesome?

I think yes.

Writing wasn't always my strength but I find it is useful to release anything that needs to get out of your system. So here it is.

I am not a review whore but reviews would be nice.

I will return the favor. :D

Another thing, I will be using the Connect 3 names. Okay?? Okay, good. So Nick/Nate, Joe/Shane, Kevin/Jason.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Jonas brothers.

Xoxo Jay oxoX

"Jay!? Jay?!" I heard Skylar's voice from downstairs. Sweat beaded on my brow and I wiped up the blood as fast as I could with a stray tee.

Bracing myself, I got a firm hold on my iron, daybed and pulled myself up. I wiped my tear stained cheeks into my pillow. Everywhere he hit me, I could feel it starting to bruise. My new cuts and welts, burned, needing disinfectant.

My name is Janessa Carlton.

This is my story on survival.

Through love and pain.

Suffering and comforting.

He was always there.

My boyfriend Ryan, he was the man I was in love with.

I didn't want to fight back, I took the crap he'd force at me burning the inspiration of my confidence. I could handle the emotionally breaking pain. NEVER THE PHYSICAL. I kept telling myself, "You love him. It'll get better." But no it never did. It got worse. Until I met him.

Skylar probably noticed the pool of blood at the bottom of the stairs. You wouldn't be able to miss it. I wiped my forehead and slipped a head band over my dark curly brown hair. Trying to hide and fresh, tender gauche. Her footsteps were slow and unsure. The front door slammed shut.

"Oh my goodness," She gasped. "JAY?!" I grabbed my Cosmo girl magazine and lay back.

"Yes, Skylar?" She entered my room panicking.

"You okay? Ryan came to my house and told me you had an accident." I cursed him under my breath.

"Yeah, down the stairs."

"And then you rolled all the way to hit your head on the pool ledge?" She raised an eyebrow. The voice in my response was shaky.

"No...uh...you see..I got out the pool and was rushing to get the phone..that had just rung..when I feel back and bashed my head. Then on my way up the stairs I fell." She nodded, still unsure about my false story. I reassured my best friend that, that was the story and she sat down beside me.

"So what do you want to do?" She asked. I came up with the movies and she agreed.

"Just let me get dressed." I rushed her out of the room and carefully slid off my billabong shorts. I replaced them with a pair of gray knee length leggings and took off my tank top. I put on a purple/blue tunic and a big black belt under my bust. Slid on my custom black and white converse with the lyrics to the chorus, "brave new world" and grabbed my Volcom, turquoise tote.

"Ready?"

"Mhm." little did I know that's not all I had to be ready for...

So if you like it..thanks.

If not...that's nice.

Love me, love you.

Hate me, hate you.

As I said you can review, but I am not a review whore. I will definitely return the favor though.

It would be nice if you could review because I need a character. So yes auditions.

Name:

Nickname:

Age:

Height:

Physical features (hair color, eye color etc...):

Style:

Personality:

Hobbies:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Joe or Kevin?:

Thanks and I hope you liked my story so far.

Xoxo Jay oxoX