Jackson Wang, heir to Wang industry, was supposed to represent the company in a good way. He was always the bad boy type in school and around his friends, sneaking out late at night to hook up with people and vandalize property with his crew.
Around his parents though, he acted like he was a good seed whenever they were home at least. They were barely there do to the fact that they always had business trips which gave Jackson the freedom to actually have parties at their house.
But this time he realized he screwed up.
Now he was facing his angry parents and a police officer escorting all the people at his party out. "Care to explain why you had drinks in your party in the first place let alone throwing a party with out permission?!" His mom sternly said impatiently tapping her heel on the tile as she looked between him, his father, and the police officer who was taking notes of everything he was just charged with.
"This is going to tarnish our family name, you know that boy?! I'm so mad I can slap you." She softly mumbled through gritted teeth. To be honest Jackson was scared to see his mom like this. He usually saw her so nice and nonchalant, mostly babying him around." Yes mom I know..." He said, looking over at his drunkenly 'girlfriend' who was waving bye to him as police officers helped her get to the door.
"Well sorry to say this but you're going to juvenile court for giving minors drinks, vandalism of both of your neighbors houses, bags drugs that were found on the coffee table, plus you look like you're sober and aware that you let all of this happen." The officer said then glanced at a couple coming from upstairs, fixing their clothes on. He took note of that also and clicked his pen as he looked over at Jackson. "No let's go to police car. You're sentenced to 10 months in prison."
Jackson felt his jaw drop and his heart stop." I think it would be better if he just stayed on house arrest officer. Remember this is the heir to the My company. He's not going to jail." His father argued to the officer as he crossed his arms." Thank you so much dad" Jackson said smiling but it disappeared when his father coldly glared at him." Fine but it's still going on his record. If he wants to get out of it he'll have to do a month work of community service." He explained.
"Hm... its not that bad! I just have to pick up trash!" Jackson said and smiled to brighten the mood but no one was laughing or smiling, they were just staring at him like he was an idiot." Oh no you're not picking up trash. Is it fine if we can make him go do community service at the hospital we own?" His mom asked the officer. "Uh sure. So one month of community service.... that's it now have a nice night." He said as he left the house, shutting the door.
Jackson groaned and began clean up the cups on the floor." Mom really?! Why the hospital! Can I clean up trash like I'm doing now?" He groaned then looked at his parents." No! You're going to work there to see what it's like for people that don't have that much and aren't that healthy. And there's one specific family we want you to work with. Their son has been there for years and they haven't even been able to see him since they work so much. You're expected to meet his parents tomorrow morning." She ordered then took off her heels and angrily walked up the stairs.
"Hm... I guess the idiotic trait runs through the guys in the family. You pulled a me today. I did something similar when I was your age." His dad said shaking his head." You should be glad I'm not yelling at you like your mother is. I'm going to try and calm her down." He said as he took off his tie and made his way upstairs. Jackson already knew what that meant.
" Ew..." he mumbled under his breath before he picked up all the bags of drugs he didn't even know that were at his party then dumped everything in a trash bag. When he finished downstairs, he went upstairs and noticed his room was perfectly in tact. He figured people would have messed it up. He plopped on his bed and texted his friend Namjoon. ' Yo guess what. I'm on house arrest...' he texted and he immediately read it then called him.
Once Jackson answered it and sighed. " You idiot.... for how long?" Namjoon yelled which made Jackson flinch back his phone." Jeez 10 months and I have to work at the hospital to get off of house arrest." He groaned rolling his eyes. "Maybe it'll be fine. It's not that bad..." Namjoon shrugged off which made Jackson groan again. He hated when Namjoon didn't see the point of it.
" I don't want to get sick!" He yelled and that's when Namjoon snapped on him. "Shut up you better suck it up and help the people there. My mom dad died in the hospital. He could of still been alive if someone helped him. So you better do your best to help these people out. I swear you have no heart.. or a brain." He said then hung up, leaving him on that note. Jackson sighed and put his phone on the night stand, deciding to get ready for bed and get a good rest for tomorrow.
He knows he's going to need it.
