A/N: Hey, Guys! I didn't put this on before but I am now. This chapter shows depictions of Abuse and if you're sensitive to this stuff then please don't read, thank you. Enjoy!

Mia laughs loudly as she runs up the stairs with Hannah. They jump on her bed and and Mia runs a hand through her hair. "So, you have to tell me...everything!" Hannah says as she grabs her hands. Mia feels her cheeks get hot and Hannah gasps, "Oh my god! You're blushing, Mia..." Hannah pokes Mia's side and she laughs.

"Okay, Okay...I'll tell you..." Mia says as Hannah quiets down. "It was the night of the dance--"

"Oh My God!--"

"Hannah..." Mia says. Hannah covers her mouth. "It wasn't planned, but I wanted it to happen and it felt right...you know what I'm saying?" Mia says as she touches her pinky finger and looks up at Hannah's smile.

"I mean, no...I haven't had sex, but...yes I do know what you are trying to say." Hannah says nodding. Mia chuckles and moves to her closet, "God! School has me so fucking exhausted." Mia states. Hannah chuckles and crosses her legs, "Hey, I'm going to go use your bathroom real quick. Is that cool?" She asks. Mia looks back at her and nods her head, "Yeah, totally. Good luck!"

Hannah laughs and leaves her room. Mia takes her shirt off and looks through her closet and grabs her sweatshirt after a few minutes of looking. Mia turns around to see her door cracked open and shudders. She closes it and slips her sweatshirt on.

A few seconds later her door opens and Hannah looks down the hall weirdly and Mia tilts her head, "Hey, you okay?" She asks her. Hannah looks from the hall to Mia. "Um...I don't mean to be weird, but...your dad's friend...John, he was just standing outside your door, being all weird." Hannah says looking at Mia suspiciously.

Mia rolls her eyes, "I don't know what his fucking problem is." Mia says quietly as she keeps texting on her phone. She stops moving and looks up at Hannah, "Wait...did you forget to close my door before you went to the bathroom?" Mia asks.

Hannah raises her brows, "What? No, that's fucking weird, why would I..." Hannah trails off her sentence as she looks at Mia. "You don't think that John..."

Mia turns her phone off and looks at her door and walks over to it, she closes it and locks it and turns to Hannah. "How about we hang out at your house, from now on?"

Mia hears a bang and she looks from her locker and sees a girl banging on Hannah's old one. "Shit...I forgot..." Mia grabs her bag and runs over to the new girl while Clay is yelling at her. She touches the girls shoulder and she screams again and Mia closes her eyes and exhales in annoyance.

"Chill...I was supposed to show you your locker." Mia says. The girl sighs, "Oh, Okay..." She says nervously. Mia turns her head to Clay and averts eye contact. "I showed her around earlier and forgot about the locker, it just slipped my mind, I was supposed to tell her about the locker...sorry..." Mia says.

Before Clay could respond, she turns to the new girl. "This locker used to belong to a friend of ours. It's a touchy subject...that's all..." Mia says with a fake smile. She slowly grabs her combination and turns to the locker. She touches the lock with her shaky hand and inhales. She closes her eyes and works on the combination and opens the locker.

"Tada! Here you go..." Mia steps aside and the girl nods her head. "Thank you,"

Mia walks away quickly trying to avoid Clay, but he follows her. "Hey, Mia...wait..." He touches her arm and she flinches. "Don't..." She says quietly. He lets go of her, "Sorry. I'm sorry..." He says to her. She looks around finally up at him.

"Listen..." Clay says to her. Mia shrugs her shoulders, "I'm listening." She says to him.

"I'm, really sorry about what happened at my house, okay? I like you, but with Jeff and Hannah in out past--"

"Jesus, Clay...I know, alright! I just..." Mia rolls her lips into her mouth and shakes her head. "I guess me moving on or being happy is in nobody's mind, huh?" Mia scoffs and walks to the bathroom. She opens the bathroom door with a loud bang and all the girls stop to stare at her. She looks back at them and scoffs. She goes to a closed stall and bangs on it.

"Hello! It's occu--"

"Uh-- Hello...I don't fucking care! Get out!" Mia orders still banging on it. The door opens and she looks at Courtney. "Oh, Mia...I'm sorry, I didn't see who it was--"

"Oh, Courtney, still don't fucking care."  Mia pushes Courtney out of the way and slams the stall shut and locks it. She sits on the toilet and covers her mouth as she quietly sobs. She wipes her face and inhales. She grabs the oxy she stole from Monty and grabs her own prescription pills and exhales. She takes both of them at the same time and closes her eyes and leans against the stall. The bell rings and she opens her eyes to loud banging against the stall. She quickly opens it and looks at the Janitor.

"Come on, kid. I've got to clean." He says. Mia inhales and nods her head.

"Right, sorry..." She walks out of the bathroom and stops for a second as she feels something rise in her throat. She falls to her knees and vomits all over the floor. The Janitor pokes his head out and Mia turns to look at him. "I-I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." Mia closes her mouth and vomits again and the Janitor sighs.

He walks over Mia vomiting and grabs a paper towel. Mia stops vomiting and looks at the Janitor handing her a paper towel. She grabs the paper towel and wipes her mouth. She shakily gets up.

"Thank you, I'm sorry--"

"Go home kid, your drug addicted ass needs it." He says with hatred. Mia furrows her brows and looks at him, "What?" She questions.

"I said go home, I think you need it." He says again. Mia nods her head and walks over the vomit and walks down the hall.

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Mia looks through her drawer as she holds her phone to her ear. "W-Wait...yes! I found your shirt, Hannah!" Mia says celebrating. Hannah laughs over the phone, "Okay, cool. You can come over to my house tomorrow and drop it off if you want?" She replies. Mia nods head head, "That sounds doable." She states.

"So, about you and Jeff...did you guys ever do it again?" Hannah asks. Mia folds Hannah's shirt and sits down, "Uh...no, we haven't been with each other in a while...we've busy with our extracurricular activities and my parents always wanting Bryce and I to go to their friends dinners and some shit, like that." Mia crashes her back into the bed and sighs. "It's exhausting..." Mia pouts.

"Yeah, having rich parents is soooo...tiring..." Hannah says rolling her eyes. Mia stops smiling and sighs. "Hey, are you okay? I didn't mean to say that in a bitchy way--"

"No, no you're fine. I get it, rich girl complaining about her rich parents, annoying." Mia says picking at her nails. She hears a knock at her door and she looks up and sees John. She inhales as she feels her heart rate quicken.

"Hey, Hannah. I'm going to have to call you back..." Mia says quietly. Before Hannah could reply she hangs up the phone and sits up. She looks at John with a fake smile.

"Hey, John...whats up?" She asks. He stops leaning against the door frame and walks over to her. She tenses up as he sits down next to her. "I've been trying to keep my cool about everything, but...I can't, anymore...Mia..." He says quietly.

"W-What are you talking about?" She asks him.

"You had sex with, Jeff...didn't you?" He asks. Mia feels her stomach turn. "I don't think that, is any of your business--"

"NO!" He yells. Mia flinches and stands up from her bed but he grabs her wrist. "I-I-I'm sorry, Mia...I'm sorry, I just..." He sighs quietly and Mia looks down at him as her hands start to shake.

"You are such a good person and I think you deserve better than...Jeff." He says in disgust.

"Wh-What are you talking about?--"

"You and Me, Mia...it could be us together! Just think about it..." He pulls her back onto the bed and she screams loudly. He covers her mouth and shushes her. "There's no one home, but...you don't have to be afraid with me--"

Mia bites his hand and screams in pain and rips his hand away. She stands up quickly and runs towards her door. He grabs her hand and pulls her back. Mia falls and hits her head on her desk and falls to the ground. She winces in pain as she feels warm liquid rolling down her face. She looks up at John coming towards her but she couldn't hear anything as her ears were ringing.

He kneels down in front of her and she tries to scoot away, but he roughly holds her cheeks in her hands. He touches her cut above her eyebrow and she winces in pain.

"sorry, okay?" Her hearing bursts through her ears and she feels tears brim her eyes. "Oh baby, you don't have to cry...please stop crying." He hugs her and Mia tenses up as she quietly cries. He separates from her.

"I told you to stop crying." He says coldly. Mia feels her skin crawl and her stomach drop. She immediately stops crying and he smiles. "See...if Jeff told you to stop crying, you probably wouldn't...I have control over you..." His lips hover over hers and she pulls away from his but he grabs the back of her neck.

"Don't. Move. Just...let it happen..." He whispers. Mia rolls her lips into hers and shakes her head.

"N-No...get the fuck off, you pedophile--"

"I LOVE YOU!" He yells at her. Mia screams and closes her eyes. She feels her head start to get fuzzy and her world seems like it's moving. "Don't you love me?" He asks quietly.

Mia shakes her head, "I don't even know who you are, you're just my dad's friend...that's it." She hisses. John looks at her sadly and stands up. He walks out of the room and Mia exhales as she touches her forehead and cries loudly.

Mia touches the scar above her eyebrow and inhales. Mia looks up as she sees Mr. Porter and Clay walking over to her and the group of foreign exchange students.

"Don't worry, Clay. I forgot too." She says before she gives him a tight lipped smile with her eyebrows raised. "Forgot, what?" He asks.

"Mia and Clay, these are our new foreign exchange students joining us this semester." As Mr. Porter introduces the students, Mia looks down at her shoes to avoid contact from Clay.

"Mia and Clay will be helping you out. Mia was once on the Honor Board and Clay is still on the Honor Board. They will be giving you the tour." Mr. Porter states.

Mia smiles softly at them. "Yep, the helpful students that don't need to be in class right now--"

"Mia..." Mr. Porter says in a warning tone. She rolls her eyes, "Let us, go..." She looks at Clay and raises her brows, "Shall we, Mr. Clay?" She raises her brows.

Clay smirks, "Great...lets...do it." They all start to walk, Mia and Clay steal glances from one another every time they weren't looking at each other.

"As you can see it's one of the finest high school parking lots in the world." Mia says with her arms raised and spinning around. Clay points at the library, "Oh and right here is the library,  where you can find books and tables and chairs and all that stuff...state-of-the-art computers, at least if the art was ten years ago...and friendly librarians." Clay states.

Mia raises her index finger, "Not super bright always, but friendly." Mia smiles at them and looks at Clay's smile. They both nod and head inside.

"Oh, wait, everyone. It's Justin Foley and Zach Dempsey, star basketball players here at Liberty High." As Clay says that Mia claps and encourages the foreign exchange students to clap.

"Hey, Justin, where's my bike?" Clay turns to them. "Justin stole my bike." He adds. Mia raises her brows, "Dude, Justin what the fuck?" Mia says sarcastically.

"What the fuck? What are you doing?" Justin asks looking at Clay.

"Mia and I are giving our new foreign exchange students a tour. Figured they should know who owns the school, right, you guys?" He gives them a smile. Mia raises her hand, "I would say that this has been an amazing tour...because it has been." Mia says with a smile.

Justin looks at her and furrows his brows, "The fuck is wrong with you?" He asks her. Mia shrugs her shoulders, "Nothing?" She says with a snicker.

She claps her hands once and turns to them. "Right, anyway...moving on. Where were we?" Mia turns to Clay.

"Auditorium." He answers. Mia nods her head, "Right." They take one step but Clay talks.

"Wait, but before we go...I have something very cool to show you." He says walking towards a specific locker. Mia feels all the fun go down the drain and her heart stops. "Clay...what are you doing?" She asks quietly.

"Look at these lockers. They all look alike, right?" He asks. Mia's grip on her bag tightens as he points at her former best friends locker. "Not this one. This one is special. It belonged to a girl who killed herself." Clay says.

"Clay, come on." Courtney says from the small crowd that surrounded. Mia inhales and looks down at her shoes as she feels something rise in her throat again.

"You see all these "Don't kill yourself" posters up on the wall? They weren't up before. They put them up because she killed herself. And Why did she do it? Because the kids here treated her like shit!" Clay yells.

"Clay--" Mia starts but Clay cuts her off. "But no one wants to admit it, so they paint over the bathrooms and put up a memorial, because that's the kind of school that this is. Everyone is just so nice until they drive you to kill yourself. And sooner or later, the truth will come out." He yells.

Mia looks at him and at all of the people she calls friends. 'They all know something.' She thinks to herself.. "Right, Tony? Right? You know the truth." Clay points at Tony.

He looks at Mia and points at her. She tenses up, "But Mia doesn't does she? Does she, Justin?--"

"Hey, Jensen shut the fuck--"

"How come she doesn't know the truth about her own--"

"Clay. I think you should come with me right now." Mr. Porter states. Mia looks at Clay with confusion and hurt.

"Welcome to Liberty High." Clay says as he walks away. Mia feels someone touch her back and she flinches. She turns and looks at Justin, "Hey, are you okay?" He asks.

Mia chuckles and shakes her head, "What the hell is he talking about?" She asks him. She looks at all of them as they don't answer. She looks at Tony and raises her brows, "Tony?" She questions.

"What don't I know?!" She yells. Everyone looks at her like she's dumb and she scoffs. "Fuck all of you!" She shoves past all of the and walks out of the school. She stops at the steps and chuckles, she opens the door again and looks at the foreign exchange students. "What Clay said. Welcome to Liberty High."