Emma's POV:
I walked down the stairs with two bags, and Jackson had two, plus an old backpack with Hannah Montana on it. I put my head down as I walked through my living room, trying to avoid looking at my mom. As I opened my door, I saw someone I hadn't seen in over 5 years. My dad.
"Emma! I haven't seen you in forever!" He pulled me into a hug and I had to drop my bag on the floor. He saw the bag drop and picked up for me. "Sorry Em, where's you and your boyfriend going?"
I looked at him weird and Jackson cleared his throat. "Dad, this is Jackson. My brother, remember?"
He thinks for a minute then taps his head. "Oh yeah! So where you two going?" He smiled with his shrunken eyes bulging. My mom has never been married but once. And that was to Jackson's dad. Because she had a young pregnancy, she married the senior football captain when she's was 20. But dad had a little known secret. He had a girlfriend that he didn't want to give up on just yet. When my mom found, she found him in a room, high as a kite, with his "girlfriend". She immediately called for a divorce. Of course she got Jackson, because she was the only parent with a reliable job.
She met my dad at a bar with her friends. She was attracted to him, and started dating him. She had no clue about his dark secret. No one even knew. I will never forget what he did.
"I'm just going to Jackson's. I'm so sorry I can't stay, but you can still talk to my mother." I quickly walked past him and jumped inside of Jackson's car.
I put my face in my hands and started breathing heavily. "It's okay. He's gone. It's okay." I kept repeating it to myself.
Jackson sat beside me and started rubbing my back. "Do you wanna go to Nash's now?" He asked.
I shook my head yes as the sobs started to slowly stop. "Jackson, why is he here?" I ask him after several minutes of silence.
He looked down at the wheel and then back at me before he pulled over and stopped the car. "I don't know. Why did he do what he did? Who knows. But I'm going to protect you this time." I saw tears fall down my brother's face.
He wiped away them away and pulled me into a hug.
" I love you, Jack. And please don't do nothing to him." I sniffle back a tear, and pull back from him. " Are you going to drive?" I point to the wheel and laugh a little bit.
He chuckles and starts driving again towards Nash's house.
A/N
This is just a filler chapter and I'm so sorry that I have updated I'll update more pinky swear!! And the photo is Jackson.
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