Jackson to the Rescue
Tonight was fun. I'm not generally a "party type" person but Savannah Grace's friends are cool and they put on some low key parties so they don't get too out of hand, I can handle that. As I'm driving home, I'm lost in my thoughts. I think about what the next year will hold. This time next year, we will have graduated. Savannah Grace and I really need to eventually have a conversation about what happens next. I'm not nearly as smart as her so I won't be getting into the same colleges as her. I don't even know that I want to go to college. Maybe I'll just work at my dad's shop. I'm thinking about everything and concentrating on driving that I almost didn't hear my phone ring. I pick it up off of the center console. "Hello?" I say without even checking the caller ID. "Jackson?" I hear a vo
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