My Jewel

Chapter 1: The Beginning


Hey, I'm Jason Jones (I'm not related to Indiana Jones). I'm not as attractive as most men but there was one woman who loved me for who I am, in fact.. she's with me right now! I love her so much..

My baby, Jewel. Her last name is Bijoux​, like, well, Jewel-Jewel. Heh, that's French, she's part French too. I'm just affectionately stroking her beautiful, caramel-blonde hair… that's not weird, I promise. Uh, she's 5’5 and super cute.

I'm 5’9, just a bit taller than her. My hair is always crappy, well, it's color anyway (it's brown btw)… and it's a bit spikey. I usually wear “edgy” clothes while she wears bright colors to reflect her personality and her mind. She always listening to upbeat music and I'm usually one to listen to “edgy” music. She calls me, “J.J. The Edgelord”. Heh heh, she's adorable. I have eyes of “dark chocolate” as she calls them. I tell her she has eyes of “sparkling sapphires”, she loves it when I say that.

Heh, she's wondering what I'm doing. I told her I'm writing “baby names” down, then I chuckled and told her the truth, my Jewel deserves the truth.

Ugh, as much as I hate him as-is, Pete has still been on my nerves lately… he keeps calling me from his happy home (prison, heh heh). “Pete, just give it a friggin rest!”, I said. He won't leave Jewel and I alone.

Now, Pete… Pete Burge (As in iceberg for pronounciation). Okay, Pete actually used to be my friend. I kinda do miss him but… not as much as you think. He has problems. He's been a manipulative jerk to me, his ex, and Jewel.

He's done it ever since he started getting buttered-up by his parents. Pete has light brown hair and light brown eyes, he looks like a good guy but… heh, he's a wolf in sheep's clothing.

As much as I'd rather rant about his antics, he and I were great friends… for a certain amount of time. First of all, he puts people down just to make himself look superior. He told Natalee Nelson, his ex, that she was stupid, fat, and ugly. Nat told me she was about to jump out the window 'cause she was done with the abuse. She and Jewel are basically like sisters. They're super close.

Nat has shoulder-length black, purple, an red hair. Her body is covered in tattoos and piercings. She wears “edgy” clothes like I do. She's short-tempered as in, 4’9 for height and super hot-headed. But, she's not a bad person. She's 23, as old as Jewel. Pete is 25. I'm 24.