Fear Fest

Chapter 5

(Still first person)

Then someone walked through the door, the person I hate most walked through that door... Jackson

It was Jackson DUH DUH DUHH! 0: anyway

I saw Jackson and screamed internally, my facial features changed within seconds, it from happy, calm, to fucking scared, like a snake went up to my pants. I was on the urge of running through that open door. I was looking at the ground and hoping he wouldn't punch me in front of his mom, then I saw feet from where I was looking. I felt a hand grab my chin and made me look at him, I look straight into his eyes, and he said "Well hello there JJ, what ya doing at my house 'baby boy'." " uhh-hi, I think I- I should be leaving now." I said, "ok, Jackson make sure he gets home safe and go with him," said Jen(Jackson's mom if you forgot). We walked outside and he closed the door and said, "I'm only walking you halfway."
             
             We started to walk again and it was quiet for a while in tell we got halfway to my house, and he knew that because one time we had to do a project together and we did it and my house. " halfway there, I'm walking back don't you dare complain or tell anyone or else you'll get a worse beating tomorrow.." he said. "Ok, it's fine, get home safe" I didn't complain, "thank you though" I appreciated him walking me. "No problem and I will, if something does happen, you know I can beat them easily, from your experience," he added. I got kinda nervous, "uh ya I gu-." I felt a tug on my waist and felt his lips touch mine, I was way shorter than him, he was like 6'2 and I was like 5'10. So like 3 inches apart. It was a long kiss. Minutes and I needed to breathe, I moved my head back and opened my mouth to breathe but that was a mistake, I was able to catch a little bit of my breath but he pulled me back when he back away to catch his breath, , he smirked, my face was all red, I have never kissed a male before even tho I'm gay, my face probably was as red as a rose, I put my face into his chest, even though it was dark, the lights from the streets were on.

         "Not bad, your a good kisser 'babe'," he said with that stupid same smirk on his face,  my face felt really hot like I had a fever.
           He kissed the top of my head and then put one of his hands on my chin and the other stayed on my waist; he moved my chin to face his face, and of course, he was smirking, kiss my forehead then the tip of my nose then pecked my lips, and lets go of me, saying "see you on Monday 'babe'."
                   I had nothing to say except wtf. The things I was thinking were 'baby' 'kisses' 'hug thing' 'niceness?!' 'Not beating me up' wtf is happening. Am I dreaming?!
         After a while of standing in the same place I started to walk to home, even though my mom might possibly be drunk and make my day worse by beating me up and coming home late. My mother never really like alcohol until I was a senior and about to move out, she only gets drunk at night, but not usually at home, I know she's is in dept because she has been wasting her money on drinks. I'm about to buy my own house, I do have a job at a gas station, it's a popular one so I get paid pretty well just not enough to pay house rent every month, maybe an apartment, but I haven't found good ones near my school.
            I was almost home until I heard foot steps behind me, like someone was doing a crappy job stalking me. Then I was paying enough attention to how and where I was walking and tripped, then I person I heard behind be ran over and helped me get up.
" oh no. Jay... I mean... let me help you up.." the mysterious person said, they said the first part really fast but it's fine I guess. I took their hand and got up, then I felt something poke into my neck, I got super tired... I fell into their arms and I last thing I saw was HIS face...

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