~•Chapter 8•~

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A week have  passed. Mark and I haven't had a single conversation or any kind of contact.

There are no reasons to talk to him anyways.

Tuesday, 12:07
Ac's POV

It was lunch time and we found our table. Km sat at HER RIGHT side of the table, beside her is Silka. and I sat in front of them.

"Have you noticed Mark's bruises." Km said, chewing her not so appetising lookin sandwich.

"I did. None of our bussines tho. But I've seen it since day 1." they looked at me, curious about my comment.

"How can you swallow that?" I changed the subject refering to the sandwich Km was eating.

"Ok let's talk." Km dropped her sandwich and dusted her hands. "Can you just forget what happened? Past is past."

"Clichè comments doesn't really affect me...seriously I heard it too many times plus, what are talking about?"

"You're acting weird everytime we mentioned Mark. We're helping. We both know that both of you wants to be close again...based on your stories and shit."

"You call that helping?," I started earning a muttered 'hurtful' in Km's lips "At the 1st place why do you even bring him up? You know nothing about our friendship."

I promise to bring him back.

A random memory passed by causing my whole body to stiffen.

Promise? Such a sweet clichè lie.

You thought. A bitter smile showed againts your lips.

A loud hand slammed in your table bringing you back to the real world.

You looked up and saw 5 boys with messy hair and uniform.

What the fuck are these clichè ass doing here.

My eyes focused on the boy who woke me up...

"Jason?"

He tilted his head and went closer to my face. A 1 inch gap was left between us, my eyes never leaving his. I lift my right eyebrow, giving him a questioning look.

He pulled his body, puting the majority of his weight on the right side of his body.

"It's her."

"Well you don't need to start making out with her to say that." a bored male said.

"Mind introducing 1st before leaning againts ma face?" I said raising my right eyebrow, refering to the new males

"I apologise..."

They all introduced themselves.

Their was a dude who looks bored named Jr he's my favorite and two old looking males named Jake and Joseph.

And a familiar looking boy named. Jacob.

"Mind if we sit?"

You noded and felt stares burning in every part of your body from every girl in this room.

Jr sat beside Km, Jake sat beside Silka, Jason sat on my left (in front of Jr), Jacob sat on my right and beside him is Joseph.

"So uh-"

"Hey, do I know you?" I asked Jacob before he talks.

He chuckled showing the cutest fuckin smile  I've ever seen in my whole boring ass up life.

"Yeah, I'm the one Mark asked to guard you 12 years ago. I missed you." he stated.

"So what's with you?" Jr asked.

"Excuse me?"

"You already made Jacob's dick hard-"

"Not that Jr."Jacob said. "Fuck you." he whispered.

"Speak." I ordered.

They looked at each other unsure if they'll continue.

I saw Jacob slapped the back of Joseph's head, secretly.

He cleared his throat "About Mar-"

"Save it-" I cut him off but Silka cut me off too.

"Shut the fuck and listen." I was shocked deep inside but I know that I should listen.

I sighed. "Go on." He pursed his lip before talking.






















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