Jackson's POV
A few days went by and he never said anything he just looked at the walls and the boys across from us. I wondered what was wrong with him. I was dying to ask him why was he here. I had learned a lot about him and his family. He said he had been to jail many times before and that he always came back because he wanted to stay away from his abusive stepfather and jail was the only way to get out of his house . He said he had been to jail so many times that he just lost count. He seemed like a cool dude. Why would anyone want to hurt him? As time went by I grew to like him. He liked rappers like Like Wayne, Joey Bada$$, and Kendrick Lamar. I couldn't believe how alike we were. I was 18 and so was he. I knew from now on that we were going to be best friends.
