"Ah!" Jaxon jolted away, sweat dripping off his forehead. Shit... he had the dream again. The dream about the alleyway... about that random creepy old women who was addicted to drugs- who was addicted to- "Fuck- snap out of it Jax," he bashed his head into the wall, trying to crawl his thoughts away from his past. At that exact moment the thing that truely pulled him from his thoughts was his phone. *Ding! He inhaled sharply, his shaky hands reaching for his phone. Jeez what would the kids at school think huh? They'd probably laugh their heads off at seeing the big bad fuckboy wake up from a bad dream. But a smile appeared on Jaxon's face as he saw the notification. Even in his darkest time when his girlfriend didn't even know what he was going through- she lifted him up gentle, taking him away from the world of pain and despair and placing him in a world of love and care. It was a feeling Jaxon never had experienced. It made his heart face and his face blush. It felt... good. But scary. He send a quick selfie of his tired ass in bed and put his phone back down. He'd see her tomorrow... and everything would be all right. As long as he's with his girlfriend... _______________________________ Jaxon didn't understand. Why was she acting as if he'd killed her whole family right in front of her eyes and gave their bodies to them as a present? His girlfriend was avoiding him like the plague! It wasn't fair. And it certainly didn't make sense. Her period was another week away... right? He begged he hadn't forgot. Maybe she got it early. I'll have to go and get some chocolate and plushies this afternoon. He thought as he walked out of his law class and down the hall. He saw many people whispering as he walked past them but he didn't take too much notice. People always whispered about him. He was the playboy of the school and always had good reckless stories for the kids to tell. He just needed to find his girlfriend. His star. Then maybe the burning sensation on his nerves would leave him and he'd finally feel relaxed again. But he didn't. When his eyes locked on his girlfriend's in the cafeteria it was like the world stopped- but not in the good way like when they first met and he became a stuttering mess. No this was a way that made him feel as if he really had murdered his girlfriend's family.