Authors Note: I'm sorry it's so short, but I'll make up for it the next chapter.
As soon as the door shut behind Lilly, Jackson took his cell phone out of his backpack and began dialing. He knew that this would be difficult, but he had to do it.
"Hey Rico," He said into the phone. "I'm going to be a little late." He sighed when he heard Rico screaming. He hung up and headed home.
He turned on the radio and heard the song that was Lilly's ringtone. He made a mental note of the lyrics so he could look it up on the computer when he had time.
When he pulled into his driveway he grabbed his backpack out of the backseat and ran into the house. Jackson threw his backpack towards the couch and started running to his room.
"Ahhh!" A scream came from the couch. Jackson stopped running and turned towards the couch. Miley's head popped out from the top of the couch. "Jackson! Ouch! Wha'd ya do that for?"
"I didn't do it on purpose!"
"You hit my head!"
"You shouldn't be sleeping at," Jackson checked his cell. "Three fifty five anyways."
"Wait? Three fifty five? Weren't you supposed to be at Ricos at three thirty?" Miley asked.
"Yes, and I'm in a hurry to get there now so-"
"Why are you late?"
"Uh," He thought for a second. "Detention," He lied.
"Uh-huh," Miley said. "Thanks for waking me up!"
"Yeah," Jackson said absentmindedly as he ran out of the room to change his shirt for work. Rico was going to kill him.