Bad for you.

The next day at school we had a project to work on, but in groups. Awkwardly my group was Mark,Sungjong and Kevin.
Kevin is one of my best friends, we grew up together and also he took me to my first winter ball in middle school. We decided to meet up after lunch to start on the project. The bell had finally rung. I was starving!

I shoved my books in the locker and ran to the lunch room. I saw mark standing there ordering food. I ran up to him. Mark had got us matching outfits just because we became really close.



Hey! I laid my head on his shoulder.

How did it go today in class? He poked my forehead.

Actually, it went well! Are you sure you want to work on this project? I picked up the food to set it on the tray.

Yeah, I'll live. He laughed.

We walked away from the line, then we walked towards the table we parted. We haven't sat at mark's friends table due to the bomi incident, he doesn't even let me go near her.

We sat down and started eating. I could feel someone staring at me for a odd reason.

I started to look around and saw Sungjong. Our eyes met.



He looked away once I noticed his stare.

The lunch bell rung.

Ehhhhh. This is going to be awkward. ..

We got up to the class room and waited for the other to show up, Kevin finally came!

I ran up to him and hugged him. But as time passed Sungjong never came.

Instead, bomi showed up.

What are you doing here? I asked her politely.

Sungjong had an emergency, I'm here just to take notes for him.

Okay..

We started to work on the project, mark was in the most serious mood. But as for me, I was having fun. I kept playing around with Kevin.




But as soon as we took a picture, I look over at mark to signal to come take a picture with us but he ignored me and just leaned against the wall.



I turned to Kevin to explained that it was getting late, so we said our goodbyes but once I turned around to tell mark. He was gone.. and so was bomi.

I quickly ran out to see if I could find them.

I walked up the stairs to the 3rd floor.

Mark!! Mark!!



I turned on the corner but to see him standing there, with bomi in front of him.



" It sucks doesn't it? She is going to leave you just like she left Sungjong, especially when she finds out we slept together. She doesn't need you. Didn't you see how happy she was with Kevin. That was her first love, she's pathetic. " I heard bomi say.

"Stop. That was years ago. Have you told her that you've been seeing Sungjong? Sleeping with him? Have you told bambam?" Mark said calmly.

"What do you mean?? I am not!" Bomb yelled him back.

"I've seen you. I know more then what you think. Who's pathetic now? Get near me again and I'll tell bambam." Mark walked away leaving bomi there.

I ran down the stairs, and started to walk home. Is that really true?

I suddenly get a flashback of when I was with Sungjong.




My heart aches.

I finally get home and ran up to my room. I started to cry my eyes out. I still love him. I do. I miss him. I just don't know what to do anymore. He's been sleeping with my best friend all along? How? ..

I suddenly hear my door open.. Mark?

Hey, why are you crying? Mark sits down next to me.

I I heard you.. About Sungjong and Bomi..and you.

Suddenly he hugs me.



I want to be with you, let them be.

I looked at him but I could help it. I pulled him down on the bed and locked lips.



But after the kiss he stood up.

Please let me be with you.. I won't hurt you. But please stay away from Kevin. It makes me mad. He kept touching you. I don't like that.



I laughed and laid back down.

Okay. I will.

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The next morning, I woke up in a great mood. Although I just remember the kiss and the conversation we had.

I finally sat up.



But when I pulled myself up, I felt someone's hand. Hmm!?

I looked over to see mark sleeping.



Uhhhhhh... What?!

"Why are you up this early?! You move a lot." He says in a sleepy voice.

He sits up.



You look funny in the mornings he laughed.

Stop!! I push him down.

I lightly kiss him.



Is he finally mine?

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