Part 1

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If only the saying "where there is love, there is no darkness" was true...he was perfect...he was everything and more...he was...he was the actual embodiment of perfection. Sounds crazy but it is so true. Jackson Day was his name and love really his game. He was a mixture of mysterious hot bad boy and sensitive soul. So, I say again he was the embodiment of perfection. I never thought I'd tell my epic love story because honestly it sounds kind of cliché ...but at least my cliché has a bit of a twist... so get yourself ready because we're going to be here for a while...it all started with an announcement over the intercom...

"Elijah Knight to the principles' office immediately." You know how you get that scared feeling in your stomach when you get called to the principle right? Not me. I didn't get called into the principle and on occasion when I did, it was not because I was in trouble, actually quite the opposite. So, when I heard my name, I didn't get that feeling, I knew I just had to do something for Mr. Gable, the principle at the time. "Mr Knight...please join us" He said when he saw me outside his office door. When he said "us" I was a bit curious as to who he was referring to. "Good morning, sir. How may I be of service?" I responded as I entered his office noticing a boy standing by the window, admiring the outside of the school. Clearly, he was a new student, I have never seen him before, he was wearing the school uniform and he was wearing it well. "This is Mr. Day, Jackson Day... he was home schooled, and this is his first real school. So, of course we need to give him the best introduction to Midvale High that we can and seeing as you're head boy, and the most well respected, young man in this school, I'm giving you the job." Mr Gable said and smiled at me. "The job sir?" I said uncertain of what I needed to do exactly. "Yes, you will take him under your wing for the day and teach him all he needs to know about the school and the rules." "Of course, sir." Jackson turned around and the sunlight that shone through the glass windows hit his perfectly hazel brown and green eyes, he flipped his long slightly wavy brown hair out of his face, pulled his one hand out of his pocket, straightened his slightly crooked tie and put his hand out in front of me wanting to shake mine...to be honest it took me a few seconds to shake his hand I was preoccupied with his smile and his two perfectly placed dimples on each side of his face...but then I shook his hand realising how creepy I must have seemed.

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