Lego house .

Chapter 12 : innocence and rebellion

Marks PoV

I wrapped myself up in the blankets I had . It's around three am , and Jack isn't back so I'm hoping he is alright.

" I'm back " he smiled quietly stepping in . He held a blue plastic bag" what's in the bag ?"
" ma got ye and me some snacks "
" oh wow , that's nice I'll thank her in the mor- when she is awake again" I corrected myself . " so are you alright what happened ?"
" nothing ." He replied bluntly
" okay ..." He seemed straight forward , yet on edge..

" okay . Never have I ever ? "
I asked Jack to see if he will play my silly game.
He smirked " never have I ever~ ... Slapped someone that's not related to me " he looked at me then his smile turned to a poker face " crap I dropped myself I that one .."
" no never slapped someone not related to me " I said with a giggle
" never have I ever swore in front of my parents ."
" crap ." He put another finger down , leaving him with eight chances left .

Half an hour later

" never have I ever done something really  bad around or to a teacher ."
" oh my gawd ! " Jack put his last finger down .
" what the frock did you do !"
"I was in music class and I got into an argument , a broke the drum set and then the teacher saw ."
" so?"
" so I threw the seat and the drum sticks at her ."
" you didn't ! Where was I!? "
" you were in that meeting about your good behaviour . . That's why I was gone for the rest of the day " he laughed " see I'm still an innocent child !"
Jack looked me in the eyes , his rebellious vibe bouncing around , I could feel it tickling my neck . " Jack ? Why are you giving me that look?"
" I have an idea . Get dressed ." He got up changing into some dark blue jeans , a black shirt and a dark grey jacket . I followed his actions and pulled my clothes out of a spare draw I own ( Mark is there so much he has his own clothes draw , same for Jack at marks )  I put on black jeans, black and white vans , white socks( got a color scheme going on )
A white tee and a black jacket ." That's perfect !  " Jack said as he pulled on his black converse . We walked out the door . Jack slipped into his second second older brothers room , pulling out spray cans . I followed him to the garage . He got two flashlights .  " let's go , I'll quickly write a note to ma saying that we left at 6 am to get to the game store for a new game ."

Jacks PoV

We got onto the next street , I easily saw my destinations final path
" where are we going ?" Mark asked me .
I turned around  and looked at him " you know that ... ' old school ' ?"
" Jack . No I'm not going to that place .  There is a field with a . Bull " he seemed a little shake by just saying 'bull'
" oh we can get around it "
" fine . If I get killed then I will haunt your ass so hard that -"
" Mark likes the ass " he realised that what he said seemed a little dirty. " sh-shut up!". He covered his face , it may be dark but the streetlights tint his face slightly , making it visible for me to see his blush .

We stood before the rusted , black gates . They had sharp points at the top of each spine like pole . 
" I never new I'd go to hell " mark said sarcastically " well your my friend after all . Hell is your only path " I chuckled .

" here " I opened the black bag that was slung over one shoulder . " a torch , batteries , cookies , spray paint , water  and a radio "
"Wait what ?" He asked
" a radio ."
" no I got that . Cookies and spray paint ?"
" yep ! No one has ever got inside because they're too scared to face the bull  so we can go in their and leave our stain everywhere ... Actually I have a red torch cover here, for the bull  ." I pulled out a transparent red sheet of plastic . "put it in front of the torch and it'll send the bull flying to a tree or something ." I hooked my foot into a slot on the fence . Pushing myself up . " careful Jack . " Mark stressed quietly.