Jackson is a hot emo boy at your school. He's always quiet and doesn't interact with anybody. He might not look like he gets hit on but rumor says he's had it with many. You wanted to test those rumors and went out with him. One thing led to another.

The next day you were on your way to class but your back was sore. Jackson saw you and walked over, placing his arm around your shoulders.

"Hey there, pretty girl. What do you think about last night?" He asked with a smirk.