Manipulator (red eye fan fic)

Another shitty day

When we arrived at my house, Jackson's arms around me, supporting me.

"You good Brooke?.."

"Y-yea I'm fine.."

I was still holding my smoke in my hand, taking puffs out of it every second.

"I didn't know you smoked?.."

"Hah, yea I guess I do.."

"Hm.."

I walked up the stairs, still in Jackson's arms. He opened my room door for me, as I ran on the bed. Acting child-ish.

"Damn this bed is comfy.."

"I know.."

I grabbed Jackson's face, pulling him close and kissing him. He began to kiss me back, putting his arms around my waist.
He pulled back, looking at me like he wanted to say something bad, I was scared for what it was.

"Brooke.."

"Yes?"

"Well I have to meet up with my manager tomorrow.. and you have to come."

"Aren't they after us?.."

"Yes, but they have a peace offering"

"I don't know Jackson, isn't it dangerous..?"

"We're meeting at a restaurant, the same restaurant I took you, and if you say anything your not supposed to I will do the same thing I did last time to you... okay?"

"Fuck off.."

"Your drunk, I'll just ask you tomorrow.."

I took of my heels, throwing them at Jackson, and leaving on my party dress.

"Want me to stay the night?.."

"Yes.. come here.."

Jackson climbed into my bed, taking off his shoes, and cuddling up to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. And we both fell asleep in each others grasp.

I felt Jackson caressing my face, drawing his fingers around the frame of it. I slowly opened my eyes to see his beautiful crystal blue eyes staring in mine. His eyes were poisonous to look at, they draw you in like square waves in an ocean. You can get hypnotized by them if you stare for to long.
I turned over and kissed him on the lips.

"Your so beautiful in the morning Brooke"

"And your very handsome.."

"Brooke.. do you remember what I told you last night, about the meeting we have to go to?.."

"Fuck.. yes I guess I do."

"Well, please behave brooke, he can kill both of us, I don't want that to happen."

I sat up, rubbing my face, stressed. I didn't know what to say to him. I didn't want to go, but I had to. The fucking guy could kill us. I didn't want Jackson to die but I kind of wanted to.
I grabbed my pack of cigarettes and took one, grabbing my lighter and lighting it. I took a good inhale and felt better.

"So, when is the meeting?" I said.

"7:30.. that okay?.."

"Yes.."

I went downstairs, Jackson following. I sat down at the island, still smoking my cigarette. I took a bottle of red wine out of my cabinet and waited for Jackson to judge me.

"Wine at 11:30?" He joked.

"It's delicious, want some?."

"Why not.."

I poured Jackson a Glass and I poured one for myself too.
I was off of work today so i could do anything today, that was relaxing.

(Time skip to 4:30)
The whole day me and Jackson were hanging out watching fight club, I've watched it at least 10 times. Of course he's never seen it so I had to show him it, but it was time to get ready now, god I was so fucking pissed off but also in love at the same time. Jackson is such a manipulator, and he's so good at it too. It hurts but it's a good pain. Like when he hits me, it's weird.

I got up from off the couch and took a shower, I needed to get all the dirt off my body. All the dread and shit that's been happening I had to get it off of me.
I then got out of the shower, doing exactly everything that I did when I was going on a date with Jackson, but less happy.
I played deftones to make me happy, their music always helps me feel better.
I did my makeup and all that face shit. Jackson walked in the bathroom, leaning on the door frame.

"You look beautiful.."

"Thank you Jackson.."

I was terrified for tonight, I didn't know what they wanted from us but it was something bad, and I didn't want to give it to them, whatever it is that they want.

(Jackson's pov:)
She was beautiful, I looked at her, I knew my stare intimidated her. She always had a thing for my eyes, every girl did, but not like Brooke. She had a weird way of expressing it.
When I leaned in the door frame her dark blue eyes stared into mine. She had a perfect figure, and a perfect face. Her nose was slightly upturned with a small bump in the middle, with a few small freckles. Her hair was blonde, with a few streaks of lighter blonde and some with really light brown. Her lips were dark pink, I wanted to kiss her so bad right now but I didn't want to ruin her makeup, she was beautiful. I was in love.