Feelings

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Jack and I walked to the car and got in. I could feel the tension between us and it didn't feel good. Jack looked angry but that anger turned into sadness. Tears runned down his rosy cheeks. It looked as if his bright blue eye color was dripping from his eye. Eventually he got ahold of himself and wiped his tears away.

Jack: Mark....if you want I can go back to Ireland

Mark:NO!!!

Jack: why...would you want me here..

Mark: Because....i Love you

I blushed realizing what I had said. I felt the silence between us grow stronger

Mark: I meant as a..a...umm....FRIEND...YEAH THAT'S IT (I THINK I PLAYED IT OFF)

Jack: I see...

Jack: shall we go home?

Mark:y-yeah..
[Mark's mind] SHIT that was close

[Jack's mind] ha and for a second I thought he meant it

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