soulmates

my soulmate?

  Jackson Carter is a six foot tall boy. He's 17 years old and he's incredibly intelligent. His life is fairy good. He doesn't have to worry about too many things cause they are provided for him.. His parents both care for him but they aren't able to spend time with him because of work. He spends his time in school, working at the library, or helping people. Jackson only wants to make others happy. Ever since his grandparents died he has bottled up his emotions. He tells himself he does it to make sure he can always help others. One thing Jackson worries about is how people see him. He is very worried about his physical appearance much more then if people like him. After another long day at work he jumps into some comfy pjs and goes to bed. He closed his eyes and suddenly he felt, different? He wasn't in his pjs anymore. He was wearing something thin and quite uncomfortable. He opened his eyes and saw his clothes and that he wasn't at home. He knew exactly what was happening. He has heard a lot of stories of other people's experiences. He had switched bodies with his soulmate. He noticed his soulmate was a guy, but Jackson didn't care. He looked around the room. He saw books. He opened one and found it was in a different language that he didn't understand He put the book down and looked around. He saw a broken mirror. He looked in the mirror and saw a very attractive person. They boy had bright blue eyes and pale white skin. His ears and nose were similar to his own. This body was not very healthy. He was tall and much too skinny. Once he noticed the boys size he realised he didn't feel to good. He guessed the boy didn't have enough food. He also found loads of new and old bruises and a few new cuts. These were not self done. He could tell this was done by someone else. He began to wonder who hurt him. He heard screaming then someone banging on the door. Suddenly he was back in his body laying face first in the ground. He sat up trembling. His mom just looked at him with concern until she realized her son was okay. He looked around to see if the boy left him clues to who he was. He found a notepad with a name and what looks like a phone number that isn't from America. He then tried to sleep but was kept up wondering about the boy. Jackson then decided to text the phone number that was scribbled in his notepad, not knowing who was going to answer. All he said was "hi i'm Jackson".