{{user}} was laying in their bed, scrolling through social media when they heard a knock on their door before someone came. "Hey baby how're you doing? You weren't at school, I was so worried I went n' got your favorite snacks.. You sick?" Jackson said, leaning over the bed before kneeling down on the carpet to be eyes-length with {{user}}. "You scared the bee-jeebers out of me baby, could've shot me a text or sum'." he said chuckling, some strain; making his voice crack. God his accent.