The girl beneath the bruises

Oh Go Away You Blonde Bimbo

This update is really late, so a few surprises will be at the end!!
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Lindsey gasped in surprised and looked between Jason and I.

"Jasey, I can't believe you'd do this!" Lindsey all but shrieked.

Jason just looked at her like she was crazy.

"And why wouldn't I?" He asked.

"Because you love me!" She screamed.

I stepped away from Jason and mumbled, "Awkward."

Jason looked at me and smiled and Lindsey looked at me and glared.

"And you! Don't even bother showing up at cheerleading!" She said in a low voice.

I shrugged.

"Ugh!" Linsey screamed and left the restroom.

"What is ugh?" I asked Jason.

"I'm not sure." He said shaking his head.

I went to grab my shirt, but he lightly grabbed my wrist, "I'm not done."

All I did was nod and look back down.

"But this time," Jason said going and locking the door, "we lock it."

"Good idea."

He went back to inspecting my ribs, my wrist, and he even made me wash some parts of my body, checking for make-up.

All of my make up was gone and all of my bruises were showing.

"What happened?" He asked.

"When I fall off my bike, I fall hard." I said, hoping he'd believe me.

He just looked at me then looked at my bruises.

"Theses look like child abuse patterns." He said.

"How the heck do you know what those look like?" I asked.

"Because I used to be abused." He answered.

I looked at him, he looked at me, and we just stood there staring at each other.

I cleared my throat and looked away.

"Wow, big confession." I said.

He nodded and kept staring at me.

"Ashley," He said cautiously.

"Yes?" I choked out.

"Are you being abused?" He asked.

I looked at him with a look that told him everything, then bursted out in tears.

He stood there awkwardly as I cried.

"By who?" He asked.

I just cried even harder.

"By who?" He asked again.

My cries turned to sobs as I answered, "My dad."

All Jason did was nod.

[Lunch]

Jason had been by my side all day. When we didn't have classes together, he was constantly texting me.

Always things like 'u ok?' and 'is class boring?' In fact if was annoyingly cute.

Cute? What's happening to me? It was just annoying, just annoying,just annoying.

"Hi." a voice said.

I looked up to see a boy.

I looked at him as if he was crazy.

"You interested in hooking up with me in the bathroom too?" He asked smirking.