jackson was the school fuck-boy. He got all the girls, then left them in the dust. he used people. He never believed in true love, only lust.

Until he met you. The school nerd. He tried to make you do his homework, control you like he did everyone else. But you didn’t take his bullshit. And that aroused him..

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you were calm at your locker, stacking books back in. you checked the time, 11:30, wasn't that usually the time that--

“heyyy pretty boy..."

.. Jackson, he put an arm around your waist, his tone sultry and shameless.