The Party.

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We all walked in. Jackson noticed us. He had been drinking, a lot.

"Oh hey! I haven't seen you in forever Morgan! Oh and you, yeah you." He said.

"Hey Jackson. I know, I kinda moved." Morgan said.

He went to hug her but Isaac pulled her back a bit.

"What man? She your girlfriend?" Jackson said almost falling.

"She sure is my girlfriend." Isaac said.

Jackson tried grabbing Morgans hand, but Isaac pulled her back even more. I spoke, gosh I've been dying to say something to him.

"Hey Jackson, instead of trying to take her why not go get one of the whores standing in the other room wanting you? I'm sure you'd enjoy that wouldn't you?"

He came face to face with me.

"You aren't going to do shit, try it if you think you can. Or would you rather hear the truth of why were really here?" I said. He was getting more mad at what I was saying.

"Why are you here? Tell me the truth." He said.

"Because We wanted to party, then we found out it was your party I didn't want to come. But I wanted to see also how much you've failed. Living up to the expectations your parents had for you, then look at where you are. You're drinking, the one thing you told them you'd never do." I said.

He didn't say anything, he dropped his cup and started crying.

"What's wrong? You were always tough, nothing could hurt you remember?" Morgan said.

"You both hush! You know nothing." He said

"Sure we didn't Jackson. That's why you told me everything you knew, everything about yourself. All you ever wanted was love from your parents they wouldn't ever give their attention to you, so you killed them. Blaming the both of them for killing each other at the same time." I said.

Scott grabbed me and pulled me away from Jackson.

"Stop, let's leave. He has been through enough." Scott said to me.

We left. Scott drove us home. Jackson made everyone leave. He needed to be alone. He forgot everything he told anyone from the past. We went home. We got some sleep. But we were woken up by a knock on the door. It was. Jackson. Isaac went to open the door. We all looked to see who it was. We were all shocked, Morgan and I ready to yell.

"Jackson, what are you doing here?" Isaac asked.

"I needed to talk to Morgan and Makayla, just alone." He said looking over at us.

We walked to the door, I grabbed a bat. We stepped outside.

"Look I'm really sorry about what I've put you both through it was wrong I know and I just wanted to make up for it somehow." Jackson said.

The guys were all listening.

"How do you expect to make up for it all Jackson? There's really no way at all." Morgan said.

"I don't know yet, I'm going to try to figure that out." Jackson said.

"Jackson I ink you just need to go, try to take care of yourself. Stop drinking, and pull yourself back together." I said.

He nodded his head and asked for a hug after saying thank you. Morgan gave him a hug. We walked back in the house. The guys were on the couch already.

"Okay, what are we going to do? We know you were listening in. So you all need to speak up." I said.

"Nothing, let's see what he's going to do for you two. If he can prove he's really changed and is pulling himself back together then forgive him. If he doesn't prove it, let's try helping him but don't forgive him." Stiles said.

We all agreed. We went back to sleep, and couldn't wait for the next day. It was the first day of summer!

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