Ghost On The Dance Floor

Chapter 5

*TOMS POV*

i can't believe mark actually got suspended too just for me. but not gonna lie, i got turned on. why does this always happen? obviously we're just friends and he doesn't like me.. does he?

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Me and mark left the building after like an hour, i dont even know what we were waiting for at this point.

"Hey tom? That was some cool shit you pulled." mark says to me. I stay silent.

"Hey, are you alright?" mark says. i honestly dont know if i am or not.

"Yeah, everythings fine." i say, trying to keep it cool.

"Tom, i can tell when you're lying.." everyone can, cant they, huh? Whatever.

"hm.." i respond back.

I drop my backpack on accident, fuck.

All my stuff and things fall out. Especially the divorce papers from my parents... i really didn't want anyone to see that.

"Is that why you moved here?" mark says, why do people even care about why i moved?

"Do you really need to know that?" i say back, maybe i was a little harsh, looking back at it.

I start to walk faster to my house so i can easily get away from mark. i regret what i said already.

"Wait, tom, im sorry.." i hear mark say, i can tell he really is. what the fuck is wrong with me?

I literally can't stop walking away.

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I got to my house. Mark called me right away and i hung up. I suddenly hear another ring coming from my phone.

"Marky"

Marks calling me again. I wonder why i came up with the nickname marky..

I finally answer after 3 minutes of deciding if i should do it or not.

"Tom.." mark says through the phone.

"what do you want..?" i say, i hope something stops me right now.. Mark didn't deserve this.

"I just wanted to say im sorry. Can i go to your house?"

"fine."

I really didn't expect for mark to just ask to come over to my house like that.

A few minutes later, theres a knock. im laying on the living room couch.

"Come in." i shout, hoping its not mark. I'm not really ready to forgive, im not so good at that.

Mark walks in.

"Tom.." mark says.

"yeah." i respond back.

"Im really sorry.." he says as he sits down on the couch. I move my legs so he can have more space.

I think mark can see the bulge in my pants. how it suddenly came after he sat close to me.
I can tell hes trying to ignore it.

"I- uhm." mark hesitates while trying to look away from it, but ends up looking back and forth (i forgot how to spell that😭)

"Sorry.." i say. i don't know if i apologized for the bulge or ignoring mark.

"look, tom.. i dont know if you'd like me to ask this but im really curious and i don't wanna say anything wrong in the future if i don't know this. did your parents get divorced..? I mean, from the papers it kinda seems like you moved here because of that.."

".. uh, yeah." i respond back nervously.

"Oh, okay.."

Theres silence in the room for a few minutes.. I guess we're kinda the same.

"Hey tom..? I kinda l-" mark says, but not being able to finish his sentence because travis calls him.

Mark answers.

"Hey, travis. Im here with tom, if you wanna..  come. " mark says.

"Awesome, we'll be there." travis says, resonding to mark.

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A few minutes later, travis and matt show.

"Hey!" travis says while barging in.

"Chill out man, you're gonna cause an earthquake with your loud ass fucking voice." matt says to travis.

"Whateverr." travis says in a girly-like voice.

"Shut the fuck up." mark says to both travis and matt.

"I bet mark has better balls than you." matt says to travis.

"Yeah? Well i bet your dick is the size of my pinky toe nail." travis says, still arguing with matt.

"why are they so loud all the time?" i say to mark. He shrugs, but looks out of it.