A/N: Okay, I know that in the first chapter I said I owned Mike, Jordan, Ryan, Ethan, and Sophia. But I decided to add four more girls to the story, they are Brooke, Arielle, Haley, and Rya.

Getting Used To It: Part 3

The Next Day

When Trish woke up and got out of bed, she walked into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. She bruise on her face was wasn't as bad as it was last night, but you could still see it , but the bruises on her arms were darker then last night.

She sighed and turned on the shower, then got in.

Twenty Minutes Later

When Trish was done she put on a navy blue long sleeve shirt to cover the bruises on her arms, black jeans, and black and blue Etnies shoes.

Then she started to apply her makeup. Then after she was done she applied cover up to try and cover the bruise on her face. It covered most of the bruise but you could still see it. She then brushed her hair, grabbed her jacket and backpack and walked out of her room.

School

When Trish got to school she walked to her locker with her head down so no one would notice the bruise.

She opened her locker and started to grab her Math book when she heard the bell ring. She quickly grabbed it, shut her locker, and ran to the Math room.

Math

When Trish reached the room she knew she was late. She opened the door and walked in, which caused the whole class including Mr. Davidson to look at her.

"Sorry I'm late." Trish said quietly.

"You're new, so this time I'll let it go, but if you're late to my class again, it's detention." Mr. Davidson warned.

Trish nodded and took her seat. She wasn't even paying attention to the teacher, the whole entire time she was thinking about what Kyle had said to her the night before, "We have to do something about him, Trish. We can't keep letting him do that to you."

Trish couldn't tell anyone, he would just deny it. There was no point.

When the bell rang Stephanie got up and waited for Trish to put her things in her backpack.

Lunch

Trish had told Stephanie that she wasn't hungry and to go to lunch without her. Trish was sitting in the back of the school on a bench outside reading.

Suddenly the book was ripped from her hands; angrily she looked up and saw Randy holding the book and John laughing.

"Give it back." Trish calmly.

"No," Randy replied simply. "What? No insults today?"

"You know what, keep it." Trish said getting up and walking away from them.

"That was weird." John said confused.

"Yeah."

After School

As Trish was leaving school Ashley, Lilian, and Stephanie stopped her.

"Trish." Ashley said trying to catch her breath.

"Yeah?"

"Damn you walk fast." Lilian said as her and Stephanie did the same.

"What?"

"Oh, we were wondering since tomorrow is Friday if you wanted to sleep over at my house." Lilian said returning too normal.

"Um… I don't know. I'll tell you tomorrow, I have to ask my dad."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Ashley said as Trish walked away.

Trish's House

When Trish got home she put her backpack in her room and walked down the stairs heading toward the kitchen. As she passed the living room she noticed Kyle, and four other guys sitting in there.

"Trish, come here." Kyle said when he saw Trish.

Trish slowly walked into the living room and rolled her eyes. "What?"

"These are my friends, Mike, Ethan, Jordan, and Ryan," Kyle said pointing to each person.

"Great." Trish said sarcastically.

"Are you okay?" He asked, not wanting to mention what happened the night before.

"I'm fine."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes," Trish said getting aggravated that he wouldn't leave her alone. "I gotta go call Lilian." Trish said walking away.

"Okay, what was that all about?" Jordan asked when Trish was gone.

"That's just Trish, being Trish."

"Is she always like that?" Ethan cut in.

"Yeah. But it's mostly because of my dad." Kyle said taking a sip of his Dr. Pepper.

"Why? What does your dad do?" Ryan asked.

"I'd rather not talk about it." Kyle said, hoping that his friends would drop the subject.

"Okay, let's talk about Brooke Jacobs." Mike said smiling.

"Why?"

"Oh, come on Kyle, we all know you like her."

"Shut up, Jordan."

"It's true."

"Okay, fine it is. But if you're going to tease me about who I like I'll tease you about who you like." Kyle smiled.

"You don't know who we like." Ryan said.

"You wanna bet? Ryan likes Arielle Johnson, Ethan likes Rya Rodriguez, Ryan like Haley Davidson, and Jordan likes Sophia Thompson. Am I right?" He asked, even though he knew he was.

"Shut up." They all said at the same time.

"Yup, I knew I was right." Kyle said laughing.

Trish's Room

"Lilian, I don't know if I can. My dad isn't home so I can't ask him." Trish said as she drew in her notebook.

Trish has always loved drawing. She's been drawing since she was three years old, and was really good at it. Her room was full of her drawings, they were all over her walls.

"But Trish, you have to come. It's not going to be any fun without you." Lilian said from the other line.

"I want to come, but I don't know if my dad will let me."

"Please?" Lilian begged.

Trish sighed rolled her eyes. "Okay, I guess."

"Great!" Lilian exclaimed. "I'll see you tomorrow then, bye." She said hanging up.

Trish sighed again and put her notebook on the nightstand next to her bed, then she changed into her pajamas and turned off her light and went to bed. "My dad is going to kill me." She thought as she drifted off to sleep.

A/N: Here's the third chapter. I promise to have the fourth up as soon as I can. Sorry for the wait.