(A/N: holas! okay here's the next installment, :3 i like this one, but then again i like everyone she writes, they seem so much better than mine, but anyways, hope you guys enjoy, i'll probably post the next one later tonight or tomorrow, depends if i have time. :)
Jordan
"I just can't believe you, Jordan," my dad said for the millionth time today.
See, I didn't stay home because I was sick, I stayed home because my dad made me. This morning he came into my room, using a key because I locked my door, and he caught Jake and I making out. Then my dad yelled, a lot, and made Jake go home. Then my dad brought me upstairs and he's been lecturing me all day.
"Why?" my dad pressed, "why would you want to be with him?"
"Because I love him!" I screamed, "Jake Pitts is my everything dad, he's caring and sweet and really amazing once you get to know him. But just because he's emo you don't like him. Give him a chance, dad."
"Never," dad growled, "and I'm forbidding you to see him anymore. And if I do find out that you two are still together," he smiled a wicked smile, "your little boyfriend might have a run in with my fist."
I gasped, narrowing my eyes. I didn't bother to say anything, because sadly, I knew he was going to do it. "I'm going into my room." Then I got up from the couch, running downstairs and going into my room. I grabbed my razor off of my desk, letting it cut into my skin.
"Jordan!" I turned around, seeing Jake look panic-stricken, staring at my wrist. I felt a pain and I looked down, seeing I sliced a vein. When I turned around the razor must of cut me.
"Shit," I swore, throwing the razor back onto my desk. I grabbed my coat, then took my car keys off of my pocket.
"Jordan, what are you doing? What's going on?" Jake worried, "why were you doing that?"
"I cut when I'm upset," I muttered, "and I have to go the hospital, either you come with me or leave."
"I'll drive you," Jake whispered, taking the keys out of my hand. He kissed my forehead, then helped me climb through my window.
~!~ *Next Day*
"How are you feeling?" Andy asked, when I pulled up next to his car. Maria had her arms wrapped around his waist, her head on his chest and her eyes shut. Jake got out of the passenger side of my car, wrapping his arm around my waist and leaning against my car.
"I wasn't sick yesterday," I muttered.
"Then what happened?" Maria asked, her eyes opening.
I watched as Jinxx's, Ashley's and Sandra's cars pulled into the lot, and I sighed. "Let's all skip our first class and Jake and I will explain then."
