My name is Jackson, and something crazy just happened to me. So somehow I get stuck in the middle of a street fight with only my old enemy, crush, and even principle. For you to fully understand what's happening I need to tell you how all this came to be. So with that being said I'm 17 years old with fairly good grades. I'm just your average kids with the average family, or so I thought. In my eyes the world is very basic and simple. My best friend James and me are very similar. And he is the only person in the whole, wide world that I can trust. Ok, let's get right into the story.... One day at 4:28 a.m. my doorbell rings. I was really curious, because who comes to someone's house at no later than 4;30. So I went in my parents room to check if they were awake, and the weren't even there. Immediately, I thought well they must be getting a late night snack, because my parents do that sometimes. And on the way to the kitchen I opened the door expecting a bunch of kids ding dong ditching, but it was something more remarkable.... A letter.
