Jax's P.O.V

It was finally time to go home. Well at least it was for me. Everyone else have already gone home about two hours ago. I got on my bike and sped home knowing what would happen to me if I was late.

My mind went back to what happened this morning with Andi. We talked. Well she did. I just stared at her. But let me tell you. Besides her reputation she was a very beautiful girl. She had smooth olive skin. No pimples, blackheads, acne, nothing. It was flawless. Her big, but very cute brown eyes that smiled every time she did. Her brown hair flowing following her as she moved. Her lips were perfect as well as her teeth. She stood about 5'5 if not an inch taller. She always had a smell of vanilla when ever she arrived of left a room. Overall I could call her the perfect girl.

I made it home, but saw an old black beat up car in the drive way. Shit. I thought. He's home.

As soon as I opened the door the reeking smell of alcohol attacked my nose. Fuck. The giant is already drunk.

"Jax." his stern voice called causing the walls to shake.

I peeped around the corner into the living room. "Yes." I said as quiet as a mouse.

"Your late!"

"I had after school detention."

He took a long swing of his beer bottle before talking, "Why?"

"For being late for school too many times."

He looked at me with his pierced black eyes that were bloodshot red. "Why have you been late?"

"Maybe it's because I've been getting my ass beat every night for no reason." I said below a whisper.

He dropped his bottle making it shatter on the floor. "The fuck did you just say to me?" he said standing up as if he was ready to fight or something.

"I SAID MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE I'VE BEEN BRUTALLY BEATEN EVERY SINGLE NIGHT BECAUSE MY SO CALLED DAD... NO A FUCKING MONSTER CAN'T CONTROL HIS DRINKING HABITS JUST BECAUSE HIS FUCKING WIFE LEFT HIS DUMB ASS." I shouted on the top of my lungs.

He smirked. His smirk turned into a chuckle, and his chuckle turned into a crazy laugh that was so loud it shook the whole house. What about thins did he think was funny. My blood began to boil. I balled my fist in anger.

His looked at me and stopped laughing. "So you think your bad enough to hit me. Alright do it then." I clenched my fist even tighter, and stood in the same spot. He smiled, "First shot is free."

Without any warning I charged at him. I put all the anger he had put me through into my fist and I gave him a punch in his face. I got a good punch because his face was leaking. I smiled at my work. He touched the blood on his face and turned his attention on me with a scowl on his face. He charged at me against the wall. He punched me in the stomach making me fall to my knees. I looked up at the monster who created me. His eyes only showed pure hatred and anger. They didn't show a pinch of guilt. He punched me in the face knocking me out.

*Skip a couple of hours*

When I woke I felt pain starting from my head to my ribs. I saw the monster on the couch passed out with a beer bottle in his hands. I slowly got up holding the screams in from all the pain I was in. Once I was up I knew what I had to do. I grabbed my phone and school backpack and made my way out the door escaping my hell hole. I walked out the door closing in slowly. I stared at my bike judging if I should take it or not. I decided not to because I didn't want anything to remind me of this place. My legs were in terrible pain but I shook it off and began limping my way out.

Andi's P.O.V

I got home from school and entered my home. I opened the door but tripped over something. I groaned in pain and got up to see what I had fell over. I saw the item and they were... suit cases.

"Oh. Andi. Sweetie your back." my dad said adjusting the suit he had on.

"Hey dad. What's going on?" I asked pointing to the suit cases I just fell on.

"Oh about that. I have to go on a business trip. And it's going to take 6." He trailed off.

"6? What? Days? Weeks?"

"Months." he said grabbing his keys off of the hook.

'MONTHS?" I yelled

"Yes. And I have to go right now. Bye love you." He carried his suit cases out in his car and drove off.

Like that. He just leaves like that. No warning. No I'm sorry this just popped up. Nothing. Wow so who's going to love me now. I'm in this big house alone.

I signed and walked to my room. I screamed into my pillow and sat on my bed. After about an hour I got up and took a short shower and changing into a tight but loose tank top, and some sweatpants. I finished all my homework and decided to get some pizza and plus I wanted to get out of this house so I took my car.

I drove to Pizza Hut and ordered some pepperoni pizza and Pepsi. I got out, but it started to rain. I quickly ran to my car and left. When I was driving back home I noticed Jax limping on the sidewalk. He didn't look so good. I pulled over to the sidewalk and ran to him.

"Jax are you okay," I asked him. His face was bruised and he was holding his ribcage.

"Why does It matter if I'm okay to you?" He spat at me.

"Well It matters a lot if I ran out to you in the rain.

"Whatever." he said trying to brush pass me.

I grabbed his wrist gently, "Look come home with me so I can clean you up, and if you want you can leave right after that."

He winced at the pain, "Fine."

We walked back to my car and silently drove back home.

Alright That's all I'm doing today. i was going to do more, but I got tired and I still have homework to do. Bye..