Pic of Jackson
Jessica's POV
I woke up this morning with a pounding headache. I got out of bed and maid my way downstairs to the kitchen.
"Hey Miss Miles I was wondering if I could stay home today. I have a really bad headache."
"Of course honey. You feel very warm how about you just go and rest and I'll bring you up some pain killers" she said as she put her hand on my head.
I made my way back up to my room. When Jackson came in.
"What do you want Jackson?" I asked
"I was wow. You look so pale." He said.
"Yah I'm sick now what do you want?" I asked starting to get annoyed.
"I was just going to remind you that We got suspended because of you so I'm staying home today also."
"It wasn't even my fault you are the idiot that decided to ask me why I was crying and had big puffy eyes." I said almost yelling. My head started to pound harder. "Jackson get out your making my head hurt worse than it already is."
"Fine little miss princess" he said rolling his eyes.
Right as Jackson walked out Miss Miles walked in. "Ok so here is a glass of water and a pain killer. I hope you get better if Jackson gives you any trouble just call me and he will be grounded." She said as she stood up.
"Thanks Miss Miles."
"Oh call me Jackie."
With that she was out the door and on her way to work.
I decided to pull out my guitar.
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