Chapter 16

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~ Quinn's p.o.v ~

"Who gave you those?"
Mark asked as he touched my neck.
"Nobody"
I giggled.
"Well that nobodies a somebody. Who is it?"
He asked.

I thought Joey would of ranted to him about how I'm dating Weston. I guess not.

Joey was staring at me and I could tell he didn't want me here.

"C'mon Quinn, who is it?"
"I was wrestling Joey and got bruises on my neck"
"Yeah..."
He said in a sarcastic tone.
"Are they really that obvious?"
I started to feel self conscious.
"If you wear your hair up it is. But your hair just has to be a certain way"
"Great"
"You know Quinn, i'm not stupid. I see your snapchat stories"
He smirked.
"I know. He's just a friend"
"Right...a friend. I'm gonna find out who it is. Whether it's a day..."
He began backing up.
"Two days"
He backed up more.
"Three days"
"I get it Mark"
I smiled.
"A year from now..."
He said.
"I will find out"
He smirked as he walked back to the dug out. I scoffed.

A part of me kinda wishes I didn't have sex with Weston last night. We've only been together for 3 months and I'd want to start getting serious at about 6 months. We haven't even said that we love each other yet. We know a lot about each other, but he still doesn't know about my dad yet. That should of probably been brought up a while ago but I just didn't know how to tell him. I don't want him to feel bad for me and think I'm depressed.

"Quinn!"
Clarissa smiled as she walked over to me.

Great. The last person I'd want to see.

"Hey. Why are you here?"
I fake smiled. She shrugged.
"I kinda figured you were here"
"Oh"
I mumbled.
"You're kinda acting weird. Are you good?"
"Yeah. I'm just feeling sketched lately"
"Why?"
She asked. I shrugged my shoulders.
"Just things"
"You probably should if your walking around with hickeys"
I slightly laughed and looked at her.
"I'm feeling sketchy just by talking to you about this topic"
"How so?"

"That's for you to answer"

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