Chapter 1


I skateboarded across the street heading to Miley's house. Today is one of those days where you need to talk to someone or you'll get crazy and me, right about now I feel like I'm about to go crazy.

You see I was cleaning my room and wiping my windows to make it cleaner when I glanced across the street where Oliver lived and I swore I saw him making out with a girl. Sounds crazy right?

Oliver Oken has a girlfriend when I don't even have a boyfriend. How weird is that? I should be the one there with him… Wait, did I just say that? I twisted my head up and squinted my eyes thinking of what I just had said.

Not concentrating on my skateboarding, I hit a rock and fell face forward in the Stewarts garage. I heard someone laughing and I looked up finding Jackson leaning against his car staring at me laughing.

"Oww…" I pushed myself up, but feeling weak I lost my balance and fell back on the ground. "A little help please?" I asked and looked at Jackson once again.

"No, you look perfect where you are right now." He laughed again.

"Seriously Jackson, I'm not in the mood right now, so can you please help me up?" dropped my head down hitting it on the concrete. "Oww…" I moaned feeling so helpless.

"Fine, I'll help you." He said and came over to me. "Eww, your arms are all scratched up."

I shook my head and one again pushed my self up, but with the help of Jackson. He took my hand and pulled me up. Once I was completely off the ground, I looked down at myself. My arms had scratches and my knees had scratches. "Ugh My moms going to kill me for not wearing my pads again." I struggled to walk from the sharp pain on my knees.

"I got an idea" Jackson said and lifted my up from my waist and put me on his shoulder. "I always wanted to do this."

"Put me down!" I shouted hitting his back. "I have a clear view of your butt and it's not pretty." I struggled against his grasp, but soon we were already in the house.

He dropped me on the couch and went in the closet.

"Where's Miley?" I asked him once he came back with the first aid kit.

"She went out with that Zombie guy for a walk. She should be back soon." we went down and looked at my knees. "Sit down"

"Why?" I asked. I don't want him to touch me.

"I don't know, you're her friend, why don't you ask her why she's with that guy." He said and opened up the box.

"No, I mean why do you want me to sit up?"

"So I can clean out your cut or it will get infected." he took out the peroxide.

"No, I hate that stuff, I'll just go home." I tried to get up, but he pushed me back down.

"No, you stay here, would you rather have your mom clean it out, or me?" he looked at me deep in my eyes in a very caring way.

'Weird he never does anything nice to me.' "Whatever." I sat down and clenched on the pillows as he applied the peroxide. "Owwie" I whined. It hurt a lot.

"You're such a baby." Jackson said and started to do the other knee.

I looked at him and he looked like he was enjoying it. "Well sorry, I just hate this stuff." I pouted, but the pain in my left knee made me scream.

"Hey, at least I'm not using the rubbing alcohol, damn that would hurt." He stopped putting the peroxide and I opened my eyes and looked at what he was doing. He was blowing on my cut.

"W-what're you doing?" I asked feeling quite uncomfortable.

"I'm drying your cut so I can put the medicine." He said and put his hand on my thigh bringing his face closer to my cut.

I felt my cheeks turn hot. "I think it's dried enough."

He looked at me and smirked. "Well, sources are telling me that it's not dried enough."

'Oh my gosh, what the heckers is Jackson doing?' I thought to myself as I pushed his head away from my cut and without thinking I said, "Is The Jacksonator flirting with me?"

He blushed and pretended that he didn't hear me. "Let's put some medicine on it now." He gently rubbed the cotton ball with medicine on both my knees and put a huge band aid on it.

"Thanks, now you have to do my arms." I said looking over my scratches on my arms.

"So you want another go at my blowing technique." Jackson said and applied the peroxide on both my arms. I winced in pain, but once he stopped rubbing the peroxide, he started blowing it. This time he sat next to me and blew it up and down. I felt kind of uncomfortable on how close he was to me, but I let it go.

"You're lucky, the scratches on your arms aren't as big so you wouldn't really need to cover it up or anything." Jackson said examining my arm. He ran his fingers up my arm and stopped at my shoulders. He looked up with our faces just inches apart.

"Umm…" I felt my cheeks warm up a bit seeing that Jackson was just inching closer to my face.

I heard voices coming from the kitchen so I turned my neck facing the kitchen and found Jake and Miley entering the house.

I felt Jackson's forehead hit my shoulder and looked at him in the corner of my eyes. He looked a little turned down so he got off the couch and started to clean up the mess he made while cleaning my cuts.

"Hi Miley and Jake." I said and stood up, but forgetting that I had cuts on my knees I fell back into the couch.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay Lilly?" Miley asked rushing over me.

"Yeah I ate it while skateboarding here." I forced a laugh and started scratching the back of my head.

"You should be very careful next time. You don't know what will happen next." Jake said and sat down next to me eyeing the uncovered scratches on my arms.

"I will." I shrugged.

"Okay, I'll be right back okay." Miley said and ran upstairs.

I watched Jackson put everything in the first aid kit. 'Was Jackson actually flirting with me? And did he almost kiss me?' I pressed my hands against my head feeling slightly dizzy with all this thinking.

'Well I have to admit, Jackson is kind of cute.' I started to smile, but suddenly shook my head. 'No no no! I'm supposed to be in love with Oliver! I mean… Ugh this sucks.' I told myself and leaned back into the couch.

"You okay Lilly?" Jake asked.

I turned my head so that I was facing him. "Yeah, never better." I smiled and sighed.

'I'm in deep crap now.' I frowned and watched whatever Jake was watching on the TV.

A/N Okay this is just a random story I started to write when I was trying to figure out what to write for my other story lol. Hope you enjoyed it. I still am not sure if I will continue it. I might after I finish the Talent Show story.