Bad Boy and Shopping

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Jack's Pov; The next day

I advoided Mark all day for the most part. I needed to do something about this. Maybe Wade or Bob could help me. I rushed to my study hall I hopes of not being late and sat down at a desk.

I looked at Bob.

'Can you help me?'

'Sure what is it?'

'Does Mark like bad-' Does Mark even like guys? God this is gonna be embarrassing. Bob will be the only one to know.
'Does Mark like bad boys?'

He gave me a look while I nervously smiled.

'I see what you're hinting at. Although I have no clue, maybe? I see him talking to sky a lot so maybe.'

'Do you think I should....try? To be bad?'

'That's up to you Jack, but i know who can help.'

'Really? What's their name?'

'Just meet them around back of school after the bell, I'll inform them.'

I nodded and worked on some homework. Who was this person? Well hopefully it'll impress him.

*After bell*

I packed my bag and headed out the door. I walked around the back of the school and saw someone leaning against the brick wall, with a cap on their head and red hair. They had a slightly baggy sweatshirt on, they held a phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

I guess this person was the one? I tapped on their shoulder and they turned around. It appeared to be a girl. She instantly handed me a piece of paper and I proceeded to read it.

'I assume you're Jack, well Bobby said you needed some help.' I chuckled at the nickname and continued to read on. 'Today is Friday, which means we have two and a half days to do this. You will meet up with me at my house. Deal? Good. Let's go.'

I nodded and she started to walk off with me following her. After a small walk we reached her house I assume. We walked in and walked upstairs into her room. It had some really nice features to it.

She rolled out a giant white board and started to write on it. 'First off, fashion. those clothes are a no. You wanna look tough, especially if you are only acting. We will go shopping later. Second off...' She walked up to me and moved some hair from covering my ear. 'How do you feel about gauges?'

Weren't those the big earrings that stretch your ear? I shrugged. 'Let's go..'  She grabbed my wrist and drugged me out the house and into a car. Sweet car. I sat in the passenger sear while she hopped in the front.

We pulled up to the mall. We both got out and walked in. I looked around. She wrote down something. 'Never been here?' I shook my head. 'Well let's do this '

We went around the mall going too almost every store. She had so many bags on her arm along with the ones I had. I was tired and hungry. We finished going in the last store and sat down at a small coffee stand. (Not fucking Starbucks, I've never even had it.)

We sat the bags down all around our table. She brought out the notepad. 'Wasn't that Fun?' I could see the sarcasm. 'Why are you doing this anyway? Aren't you like the quiet dweeb?'-' why should I tell you? You just called me a dweeb.' I could see her mouth move slightly, I assume she chuckled.

'Don't take it personally, I call everyone a dweeb. Besides I'm curious to why you're suddenly changing.'-' Thing is, I like this...guy and he ditched me for one of the bad boys, I think his name is Sky. So I figured if he liked bad boys then...' She nodded. She hesitated but wrote something down. '...yeah I know him...'

'Actually..I have an idea that might work...'

A/N: Now before people start bitching, I'm not gonna steal Jack, He isn't the one I want. So just go along and this might be a happy story. Anyway sorry for the late update.

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