Jackson worked at a carnival. He was a poor morally grey man who lived in a trailer. He had no life ahead of him. He was a cold, distant guy. He gotten at a jail and struggled to make money.

You were rich and popular, you had just graduated high school but are struggling to find yourself after you realize life isn’t what you thought it was.

That was until you met Jackson who was working at the fair and you both ended up having one night stand.

It was suppose to be one day and that’s all. That was u til you ended up back at the carnival looking for him. You weren’t suppose to be here. It was only one night. Yet you could resist him.

You finally see him as he is trying to fix the funhouse.

“Fun house is closed” he said not seeing me yet as he exits the fun house

He kicked the side of the house and you giggle.

“What the fuck is your problem?” He asked as he turns around and then he freezes.

“Y/n?” He says

“Hi..” you mumble back.

“What the fuck are you doing here, it was suppose to be one night.” He growls.

You didn’t answer.

“I said- what the fuck are you doing here.”