Mark's POV
Y/n sulked for the rest of the day. She even looked sad when she was sleeping. Good job, me. I tried to talk to her a few times, but she wasn't having it. Me and Jordan didn't know what to do. We tried to make her feel better, but she ignored us. I guess we did almost get her killed. Omigod, we're so naive! I punched the wall, making a dent in the wood. How can I have feelings for both of them? I ran my hands through my hair, almost pulling some out. I paced the room with Bonnie watching me. "Bruh, are you ok?" He asked me. "No. No, Bonnie. How could I be ok? I hurt Y/n! She almost died because of me!"
"You know, it's not totally your fault." Bonnie tried to comfort me. "But I still acted like a jerk when she needed me! If Jordan did what I did then she'd be dead!"
"I think you need to punch someone. Come at me, bro." He gestured for me to punch him.
"Uh... it'll go right through you. Remember?" I reminded him. "Oh. Yeah..." He blushed.
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