Mia's POV:

Jackson stopped moving and he looked at me. “You like this side of me? What do you mean?” He asked.

“You're not cold or detached. You don't have this hard exterior you usually exhibit. You're usually giving short responses or single sentences but right now, hearing you talk for so long, it's just different.” I said. “Good different.”

“Oh,” Jackson said, “I guess I'll have to be more of myself with you some more.” He opened the car door for me.

I smiled, ...