One Summer

Chapter One

"Baby, please don't go." Jackson pouted as I threw a sundress into my suitcase.

I turned to him. He looked so adorable with his bottom lip stuck out like that, his chocolate brown eyes eyes staring into mine.

"I have to. My parents definitely won't trust me here alone, especially with you." I replied. He gave me a naughty smile, "I don't blame them, me and you... All alone..." He wrapped his arms around my waist.

I giggled and gently smacked his tan, muscular arm. "Jackson!" I scolded lightly. "My parents are just down the hall. Behave." I said sternly.

He pulled back my wavy brown hair, which rests on my back and is almost to my waist now, and starts placing soft kisses on my neck. "Mm baby, you smell so good."

I sighed. How did I get lucky enough to have such an amazing boyfriend? We've been dating for three months now, we'd gone on a double date to the movies with my best friend, Valerie and her boyfriend, Justin. I hadn't really known Jackson at the time, but he's one of those drool-worthy jocks at my school, and he just happened to be one of Justin's best friends. I remember I had been so nervous, I was so normal and boring and Jackson was so sexy and popular. But at end of the movie he slipped me his number. We texted, and we went on dates and hung out and we've been inseparable ever since.

Jackson's husky voice snapped me back to the present. "Why are you so damn beautiful?" I blushed. No one had ever complimented me as much as Jackson had.

"I have to finish packing, Jackson." He dropped his arms from around my waist and pouted, once again. My parents, my older brother and I were going to Maine for the whole summer, like we do every year.

"I just wanna hold you, baby." He whined. Jackson was an amazing boyfriend, be really was. But sometimes he could be a little overbearing.

"I'll call every chance I get." I promised as turned away from my suitcase to kiss his clean-shaven cheek.

"Jessica! You better be in the car within five minutes, or I'll kick your ass!" My mother yelled from downstairs. We had what you might call a "unique" relationship...

"Coming!" I answered. I turned to Jackson, "You should go, before my mom finds out you snuck in my room at 6 am this morning." I smirked.

He sighed, then leaned in towards me for a kiss. I tilted my head up and pressed my lips against his, as he put his hands on either sides of my hips and pulled me even closer towards him. He groaned against my lips, "I'm gonna miss you so bad." I slowly pulled away, and his hands slipped from my waist.

"Me too." I frowned. I really was going to miss him. Jackson gave me one last hug, and whispered, "Goodbye, Jessica" He then exited my bedroom through the sliding glass door.

Little did I know that it would be the last time I'd ever kiss Jackson Greene again.