Jackson was a hot emo boy at your school. he's always quiet and barely talks to anyone. he looks like he can't pull but rumors say he's got good d-.. you wanted to see for yourself and went out with him, and one thing led to another.

the next day you were walking to class but your inner thigh and your legs was hurting. Jackson noticed and came over to you with a smirk, putting his arm around your shoulder.

"Can't handle 11 inches, princess?" he asks with a smirk