Jax's POV

    I wake and sit up. My cheek is still sore and swollen from yesterday. My shoulder is swore, but not swollen. I look into my black phone screen. My cheek is bruised. I have to cover it up or someone might find out. Christopher almost did, but thankfully he didn't. Jeremy won't notice, but now that Josh and Jason are being nicer to me they might. This is so frustrating.
    I finish getting ready for school and walk to my door.
    "Welp, I hope I covered it up well enough," I sigh. I open the door and, to my surprise, four boys stood at my door all smiling.
    "Hello," Jason greeted. I waved at the group. I shut my door behind me and we all begin to walk.
    "So should I tell them?" Jeremy asks me. I hope he's talking about us dating, because if not then I'm totally confused.
    "Tell us what?" Christopher asks. I ignore his question and nod at Jeremy, letting him know that it's okay for him to tell them.
    "Well yesterday I started dating Jax," Jeremy tells them. Jason and Josh chuckle. Christopher stares at him in disbelief.
    "What do you m-mean?" Christopher asks nervously.
    "It means that Jax is my girlfriend," Jeremy explains. He puts his hand on Christopher's shoulder. "Look, I know it's a lot to take in, but I really like her."
    "You've only known her like five days," Josh snickered.
    "Yeah," Christopher agrees. Jeremy rolls his eyes.
    "Really? Okay, but we love each other and that is what really matters, isn't it?" he argues. His face turns red as he speaks. Not with anger, but with bashfulness. I nod in agreement with his statement. The options from last night flood my thoughts. He either dies or we quit talking. Either way it'll be hard. 
    The week flies by quickly. I spent most of the time with Jeremy. I get home and sit on my bed. I sigh and lay down. My phone buzzes. I already know who it is. It has to be Unknown. I look and see that I was correct. It was Unknown.

U: So, what will it be?

J: I'll

U: You'll what?

J: I'll kill him myself.

U: Alright, I look forward to that. You have until Sunday.

J: Okay...

    Why did I choose the choice to kill him? A life is going to end because of me. What the hell am I going to do? I sigh and start to plan Jeremy's death.

(A/n) Sorry for the short chapter. Hope you enjoyed. ~Tiny