Phoenix's POV
Jackson and I decided to go to his house first since it was closer than mine, he figured his grandma could give me a ride the rest of the way to my house. I wasn't going to decline, it's scary outside at nigh, alone. And I needed to get home faster.
We walked up the steps to Jackson's grandparents house and Jackson walked in without knocking. I was hesitant to follow. It's not my house, so I felt uncomfortable waking in especially after the last time I was here.
"Cmon," Jackson said and ushered me inside. I followed him and looked around the house. The entry was was empty except for the wooden floor and the walls. Jackson led me into the kitchen that I had only barely glimpsed at the first time I was here. It had more of a rustic feel to it than the rest of the house with
