Jackson

*Class ends, and i go to walk home* hm? i walk over to the edge of the building when i freeze Jackson, the quiet boy of my class, was standing there with the most feared mafia boss he was calling him father.... i spoke to myself... was this why Jackson never talked to anyone..? i look at him again... damn he looked hot in his suit... i try to get closer when a twig snaps, and i run the opposite direction i hear someone chasing me, but i make it back home just in time... the next day in class, i asked to go to the restroom, and she said yes.... i go, and im washing my hands when someone grabs my waist from behind and covers my mouth.