My first attempt at a 21 jump street story. I decided to write for a project. Obviously I don't own 21 jump street, or any of the main charactors...

so please read and review, please don't be to mean :))

I know the first chapter is kind of boring, but it'll get better, I promise, and I already have the second chapter written up, so if I get a couple reviews I'll post it right away :))

Chapter 1 Confessions

Tom Hanson let his gaze drift across the skyline slowly, taking in the buildings and the smog, the traffic, the airplanes, everyone was always so busy. His deep brown gaze came back to Jackie Garrett, standing beside him. She was worried, her eye brows knotted together above her nose, it was almost hidden behind her big black-framed glasses, but Tom noticed, he had a knack for that sort of thing.

He brushed a stray curl out of her face, and tried to smile. "What's bothering you?"

"That depends," she leveled her colorful eyes on him, "On what's bothering you."

"What's bothering me," Hanson tried to act innocent.

"Don't try that with me, Tom. You've been distant all day. What's up? Come on, you can talk to me," She returned the favor of pushing a dark strand of long hair out of his face.

"It's nothing really..it's just this case we're on right now. I dunno something is not right about it, I can't put my finger on it, and neither can Doug, you know.." Tom fell silent, neither of them spoke. "I..I didn't want to bring it up today, I wanted to have a good time with you..."

Jackie smiled, it was warmer then the tiny portion of sun attempting to poke its way through the heavy clouds. She laced her fingers behind his neck and pulled him in easily. "Tom, if the case is bothering you that bad, we need to talk about it, not just be pretending to have a good time, alright." She could feel him nod his head, and at the same time rest it against her neck and shoulder.

They stood there for a few minutes that way, the chilly air nipping at their exposed skin. Jackie continued running her fingers through his thick curled hair and over his cheek, he turned his head towards her and kissed her neck, until he found her lips, they kissed softly. Tom placed his hand behind her neck and pulled her closer, their embraced tightened further, till they decided to come up for air a few minutes later.

Jackie smiled, running her hand along his shoulder. "Let's head to my place and get some coffee."

Tom took her hand tightly in his, and they found their way off the roof top. "Coffee and movies?"

"Yeah, after we talk, babe." Jackie stated firmly.

Tom smirked. "You're not letting me off the hook?"

"No way," Jackie smiled tightly. "We're talking about this."

"Ok, ok."

Tom and Jackie sat on her plush white couch, clutching large mugs of hot coffee in their hands. Jackie stared over her mug at Tom, intently. "Well?"

Tom sipped the coffee, peering through his lose curls that were in front of his eyes again. "Well, about a month ago Doug and I got this case and went undercover at Petersons High School, as you know." Jackie nodded. "We were supposed to get in with this..uh gang of 12th graders, when we started, it seemed that they were just the average nasty druggies, but the more we hang out with them," Tom shook his head, "Something about them is not right."

"How exactly do you mean that?"

"That's the problem I don't know and I should," Hanson ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it back out of his face. It fell forward a few seconds later.

"Do you think Doug and you are in danger?"

Tom tilted his head at her and cocked his eyebrow suggestively.

"I meant more so then usual?" Jackie said smiling.

Hanson sighed. "We're defiantly in danger. These kids, they're serious, none of the teachers will do anything about them, or the principle. They have the run of the school, and most of the neighborhood."

It was Jackie's turn to sigh. "Did you guys talk to Fuller about this?"

Tom nodded pressing his lips together. "He agrees with us, but we all know this points to one thing, the more dangerous they are, the more serious the case is..."

"...The more you need to bust them, get them out of that school." Jackie stated.

"Yeah."

"Well, how bout these kid's background? Where did they come from, how long have they been terrorizing and threatening that school?"

"According to their files, they all have some sort of juvie record, stealing, that sort of thing, and two of them transferred in about a half of year ago," Tom explained. "Those two are the leaders, so things have went down hill for Petersons since they arrived, but the rest of the pack wasn't perfect before they got there, just a little less rowdy."

Jackie frowned. "I could look into it if you want, I mean look into those kids. See if there isn't something your department missed. They sound like kids on the verge of something worse...much worse. You and Doug need to be careful."

Tom leaned back. "I, I don't know, Jackie, I don't think we would have missed anything, the check was pretty thorough . It might just be my nerves, I haven't been sleeping that great lately."

Jackie raised both her eyebrows. "That's exactly why you're staying over with me tonight." Hanson started to protest, but Jackie interrupted him, "You don't get to get out of this, Tom. Tomorrow night, you said you and Doug have to go to that party with your new friends at Petersons. I won't get any of you, so you have to make up for it tonight."

Hanson smiled for the first time in the last day and a half, "Alright."

Jackie set her cup down, and pulled him closer. "I have one last order for you tonight."

"You're wish is my command."

"Tomorrow, at that party, I want you to be very, very careful, officer Hanson."