I think for a moment why I don't have any contact with my family. My brain finally speeds up its pace, and I fish my phone out of my pocket. Turning on the screen, I call the one contact the I've been the closest with my entire life - Logan. Logan was the one that took me out of the pain and misery at home where Jake would bully me. I once locked myself inside the bathroom ready to take my own life when Logan had given me enough courage into my soul to convince me to stop. Jake had always bullied me at home about my not so natural traits as well. He also knew that I had vitiligo - a case in which my skin becomes almost exactly white. It's not a walk in the park either. Vitiligo can grow when it's in too hot of a temperature, or if one has too much stress. You can see how that's a major problem. Jake would also punch me, but not as harshly. I never knew why he did it, but a lot of people hate me just because they think that I don't deserve a life. Hearing the phone ringing, Logan picks up after two rings. "L.P what can I do for you?" He asked. "Logey???" I ask, my voice was high pitched and whiney sounding because of all the strangling the boys have been doing to me over the time. "Jewel? I'm busy. Can you call another time?" He sounded a little frustrated, which caused my heart to break. Logan was the only one that stood up for me. If I didn't have Logey, I had no one. Tears were streaming down my face, and I couldn't care less. I accidentally let a sniffle and a whimper escape from me. "Jewel? Jewelianna? Oh my god, I'll be there tomorrow, okay Jewel? Love you, but I seriously have to go. Take care of yourself and eat WELL." Logan ended the call. At least he cared. I wasn't in the mood to walk a few miles with blood spewing out from both my arms, so I settled for a park near the school. When I got there, I saw a beautiful willow tree and decided to sit there instead of the benches. Leaning my back against the tree, I closed my eyes and let my dreams take me away.

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"This is your last chance, girl. Take it or leave it.." I wake up to Jonathan. He held out his arm to me. I stand up, ready to take his arm when he drops his arm to his side. I fall to the ground and land in the most uncomfortable position ever. He laughs at me and kicks me swiftly in the arm before leaving. I moan out of pain, pleading god to help me get out of this pain. After a few hours of pain, I finally get myself up, and sit by the tree again. I look up at the stars and dream away.

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The next time I wake up, it's because of a group of boys. They're laughing, singing, and clapping at each others' jokes. I actually see Logan in the group. "Logey! Logey!" I yell at him. He looks at me a little confused. A few seconds later, it hits me that he doesn't understand that I'm the Jewelianna they were looking for. "Hello, do you know who Jewelianna Paul is? I can't find her at her house." A guy that has beautiful emerald-yet-blue eyes says. "I-I'm Jewelianna Dawn Paul.." I whisper before tears start running down my face. Logan doesn't recognize me, Logan doesn't recognize me... "Jewel? Are you kidding me?" Logan says before running up to me and giving me a hug. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO YOURSELF?!" Logan screams a me. I scream, because he squeezed the parts where the boys cut me yesterday. "OWCHIEEEE!!" I yell. He lets go and carefully examines my arm. All the boys gasp when they see all the blood smeared on my arm and all the cuts.

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Hello my beautiful readers! If you were able to still read this, I applaud you greatly! I'm sorry for such a crappy and horrible story, but I'm still working on it. I'm sorry if there are any mistakes within this chapter. I love you all so much, and thank you!! Ciao! <3