Forgotten Past

Chapter Twenty One

Okay, this is probably going to have a billion mistakes because I didn't bother reading it over, but that's okay. You can deal with it. Lol, anyways, have fun reading.

Aiden Woods

A week later...

"Come on, Jackson! We have to go to school! You've already missed two weeks!" I yelled, tugging the blankets of him. It had been a week since the arrest of my father and we still haven't been to school. My father ended up having two years in prison with visitation every Saturday. I agreed with him that both Jackson and I would come up there every other week if we could. I felt as if he was telling the truth about sobering up for me and I had a feeling Jackson did too.

Jackson broke up with Angelica, or Angel, as she goes by now, the day after Dad got arrested. She understood completely and thanked Jackson for the time that he gave her. She was acting nicer and I had a feeling it was because of Seana. She was being a really good influence on her. She stopped dressing really slutty and started wearing mid length dresses that a bit more revealing than I would show, but pretty. I was really happy because I could finally be with Jackson without having her in the way. We still haven't really talked much, but we were making progress.

"Ugh! Why can't I just stay in bed with you forever!?" Jackson groaned, pulling me onto the bed and wrapping his arm tightly around me. I squealed, struggling to get out of his grip.

"Jackson! You have to get ready!" I sighed when he didn't move. This calls for desperate measures. "Hey, Jackson," he opened his eyes to meet with him. He made a hum of acknowledgment. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his, gently kissing him. As soon as he tried to get more into it, I pulled away and smirked. "No kissing for a week if you don't get up and get ready for school," he stared at me in shock.

"Y-you did that on purpose! How can you be so cruel, Aiden," he whined. I shrugged under his grip, waiting for him to let me go.

"So, are you going to get ready for school, or are you just not going to get any of this?" I gestured to myself. He laughed and let go of me.

As soon as I got out from under his arms, Jackson instantly grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a deep and passionate kiss. Finally not having enough oxygen left, we pulled back. Bringing myself out of the greatness of the kiss, I shook my head.

"Wow, okay. We- we really need to get ready," He chuckled at my state and headed towards the bathroom.

I go across the hall, towards Sophia's room, and knock on the door. Immediately, I hear shuffling come from within the room. Soon, the door opens and it reveals a half dressed Sophia. Her hair was a mess and all she was wearing were a tank top and underwear. I instantly blushed and turned around.

"Sophia! You could have told me that you weren't decent!" I yelled at her.

"Why?" She asked, confused. I turned to face her shocked. "You're gay."

"I may be gay, but I most certainly do not need to see my best friend and my boyfriend's sister half naked," I said loud enough to get Jackson's attention.

"Sophia! Put some clothes on!" He yelled before slamming the door shut. He put both his hands on my shoulders and leaned down to my height. "You can wear my clothes today, forget about her," I chuckled at his jealousy before walking with him to his bedroom.

He had just gotten out of the shower so he was still in a towel, and now that we're dating, I can stare at him all I want. I smiled to myself as I sat down on the bed and watched as he reached through his drawer. I was expecting him to pull out some underwear or pants that he was going to put on, but instead, he pulled out a medium sized black shirt along with his letterman's jacket.