Misunderstood

📼Chapter one📼

~Prologue~

There was so much forest and it was too dark to see where he was running to. His breathing could be heard for miles. Tired, and sore but did not stop running. Until he came to a cliff over the sea. It was a long drop down...
"Wait! Don't!!!"

~end of prologue~

It was an ordinary day like no other. The day started as usual. A crisp early moring with a small cold breeze, blowing threw the trees.
The surrounding area was nothing but forest and snow. There was a few fall leaves that spread across the snow making it look almost magical.
There was a school building, a high school actually, with a little shoping center near by. Just an ordinary little town with some very unique people.
One of thoses people was a boy named Jackson Leo Campbell. He had nicely cut but messy blue and purple hair which was originally a honey brown. Eyes were like hazel nuts covered in honey, but in the light they were the color orf beautiful orange fall leaves. Freckles were scattered across his face, as if someone took a paint brush and flicked little particles of dry paint on his face. He was an average height of 5'8 and was 15 years old.
He was in highschool and he was a sophomore. Being his second year, he knew all the things that went on from the previous year so he didn't have to worry about much. Except for a few some students at his school.
That's the only problem he had with the school. Besides that all the students were pretty chill and the teachers were all understanding and lay-back. Of course there's that one teacher that evryone hated or at the least siliked them for, some reason.

*beep beep beep beep beep*
Jackson groaned at the sound of the alarm. He rolled over and pressed the snooze button. I really, really don't want to go today, he thought to himself. It was only a month into sophomore year and he wanted to just die. Right away he was slamed with more homework then imaginable. He was able to finish most of his work, however he never had any time to hang around his friends. Which he hated because he was by himself most of the time.
His parents were spilt up, and he lived with his father who was rarely ever home and when he was he was always busy with paper work or asleep. His mom was in prison for god knows what.
Jackson looked at the ceiling of his bedroom. It was blank. Nothing special it was just an all white blank wall. He sighed, and got up out of bed and stretched. He looked over out his window, and it was still dark outside. Then he looked over back his clock sitting on his night stand. It was 6:25 am. What the hell? It's still dark out?, he thought.
He got out of bed and looked put side.
There was snow everywhere. More then usual there was just piles and piles of snow. No one waa walking about and no one was walking to school. He walked back over to his night stand and looked at his phone. He had gotten a message from his friend Alana.
Alana: Hey school is canceled today! There's like waaaaay to much snow to drive. See you soon goof xp
He mentally sighed and plopped back on his bed.

~(Hey guys! Sorry for such a short chapter... I'll try to make another one some time this weekend. Not to sure since its mine and my boyfriend's anniversary. I hoped you guys liked this please give me feed back so I know what to fix and what I can do to make it more interesting. The photo used for the cover photo of this chapter is suppsoed to be something what Jackson's house looks like. Luv ya!💜)~