Buh-Bye! (Part 1)

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"...California."

You had stared up at the man infront of you. Expressionless. It was half way into your year as a Junior with your guy friend until he caught you off guard in first period.

You were having a surprisingly good morning. And of course the price of being a sensitive guy, he teased. You had woken at 7:20, got dressed and went through your daily routine, and finished at 7:27. You still had 23 mintues to do what ever the heck you want. You watched a bit of a montage of Cry's funniest scenes in gameplay, and ended up crying from laughter. You were ready for today, till the bombshell dropped.

"W-What?"

"I'm moving. I know it's stuipd. I have one year left and then I'm off to college! I told my parents they should wait till I graduate but they really want to leave. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity and they don't want to waste it.. Sorry..."  he ran a hand through his brown floofy hair, making it even floof up more. He looked down at his desk and saw it was wet with tears. No.  You weren't the one crying he was.

Between the two of you he was the more sensitive one. When you both watched Horror movies he always end up tearing up when a girl was killed. You found it extremely sweet. And always end up patting his hand to comfort him.

You continue to stare wide eyed. Not fully accepting this. You cracked a smile and took his hands in yours gently squeezeing them.

"Hey. Hey. Mark don't cry, alright? We could always Skype chat if your not busy loving up then lovely hunnies over there in Cali." he chuckled a bit and wiped his tears away. 

"Yeah. I guess your right," he suddenly winked at you playfully. "The next time you see me I'll have babes on my toned arm! " he lifted his biceps and flexed. His toned muscles strained his black muscle T-shirt, showing off each bump and line in his arm. You stared at them when he was to busy kissing then for added measure. There was a small gasp from somewhere behind you and Mark instantly lowered his arms and head blushing.

"Right~ I'm pretty sure that's far fetched as it seems you can't even handle a gasp from a girl.~  Don't talk the talk if you can't back it up Mark." You had leaned your cheek against your fist smugly, blush hinted on his cheeks.

 

"H-Hey! I can so too back it up!" he crossed his arms and again they strained against his shirt. Every movement caused his muscle to pop. He could simply be opening a door and, Bam!  Muscles in your face! That was a whole lotta muscles.

Whew. His face fell as he remembered the real reason. You reached up flicking the bride of his nose and he cried out.

"Hey!"

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