We finally finished packing all of my stuff. I gave it a once over, and wondered if Jax even had enough room to fit all of it. Jax stood beside me and eyed my stuff too. "You really need all of this?" he asked, and I shrugged.
"Time will show," I said and gave him an innocent smile.
Now, the only missing thing was to tell my friends and my dad. That was the worst part. How can you even prepare yourself to say goodbye to the ones you have known your whole life? I stood tripping outside my dad's office, with Jax right behind me.
"Knock," he whispered impatiently. I shook my head and bit the insides of my cheek. "Knock!" he said, urgently, giving me a nudge on my shoulder. When I didn't respond to this, he knocked on the door himself, before I could grasp his arm. I heard the low voice
