May I Have This Dance

Chapter 10

Jack's POV
I press Lucas's body against the red metal lockers. Sure this might be a little hostile but fuck it.
"Why did you stand him up?! He really liked you! Least you could do is show up!"

"All you said was for me to say yes to anything he asked about him and I. You never said I had to do the thing."

"Then you're just a lying shit. Plus I actually thought you liked him."

"Oh sure I did, but after the constant messages he got annoying. However he's nice to have around for a brief make out session. Damn that kid can kiss," Lucas sighs and my face goes red with anger.

"I knew there was something off about you! You're just an acting fuck bag. A very good acting fuck bag!"

"Well, if you want another taste of my acting skills watch me go win over Markimoo again," he says pushing me out of the way to go talk to Mark. Nobody calls him that except me. Nobody.
I watch in the distance as Lucas begs for another chance from Mark. Him being the love sick puppy he is gives him one. If only he knew what Lucas just told me. Oh what a bug turn that would be.
***
My friends all talk about the dance. Lucas and Mark have their own conversation. Jesus Christ that kid is a fucking Leonardo DiCaprio. How the fuck can someone be so good at faking emotions.
Mark and Lucas go and get cheese fries not really acknowledging anyone.
"So Jack what did you do while everyone was at the dance," Felix asks.

"Mark came over since fuckbag over there stood him up," I say pointing NY thumb to their direction.

"Is that why they weren't at the dance," Bob asks.

"Yeah, so I was with Mark all weekend. However I'm not complaining," I shrug feeling a warn feeling in my face.

"What happened," Wade teases.

"Nothing it was just fun having my best friend at his normal self and not the person around shit face."
Mark and Lucas come back with their fries and smiles. If only I had enough time to tell them what Lucas is really like. I'll just tell them later.
***
"So you're going on a date on Saturday? Did you forget that you had already made plans with the guys and I?"

"What plans?"

"We were going to go get pancakes at the pancake hut and then go to the shop to get a game for us all to play."

"Rain check?"

"Mark," I sigh looking at him with a soft expression, "you said you would come yesterday. You already had plans and you just forgot about it like that for a boy."

"I'm sorry okay. He's a nice guy and Lucas wanted to apologize for what he did. Plus I already said yes."

"But you said yes to our plans 24 hours ago," Mark stands there emotionless. There's no trace of guilt in what he did. God if only he knew.

"Fine have fun with your boy toy, but if he stands you up again don't come crying to us."
I then walk inside my house. Ma greets me, but I just storm up the stairs. If only Mark knew what I knew. That Lucas is just a big ass who is playing with his emotions. My body crashes onto my bed and I scream into my fluffy pillow. Lucas is a pretentious asshole who is going to hurt Mark. I know for a fact that he will. In any way, shape or form.
I sit up and go to my desk. When I look out my window I see Mark looking pissed off as ever. That's not my problem though.

Mark's POV
Jack should be happy for me. Sure Lucas stood me up, but he's a good guy. Yes, I made plans with our friends and totally just ditched them for a boy. However I believe that if I go on this date that everything will fall into place for me.
He should be happy for me that I found someone who I like a lot and who actually likes me back.

Jack's POV
At lunch the next day I don't sit beside Mark or any of my friends for the matter. Instead I hang out in the hallway alone eating my bagged lunch. Sure Mark has a date, but friends come first and he made plans with us first. So he needs to get Hus prioritues straight.
The metal door opens and Wade comes and sits beside me.
"Did they really send you to come find me," I chuckle.

"What's with you and Mark? You haven't spoken to each other all day. Whatever it is it needs to stop before Saturday."

"What does it matter he's not coming."

"Of course he is."

"No he isn't since fuck bag Lucas asked him on a date and he chose him over us. So Mark can go fuck off."

"I would be upset too, but you would do the same thing to us if Mark asked you out."

"There's a flaw in that. He never fucking will because he doesn't like me that way and never will. Mark would rather have a fuck face who acts like he likes him and is just a douche bag."

"Wait what?"

"Lucas is fake liking Mark. He is just using him for affection. I know this because he fucking told me."
Wade doesn't say anything. He just sits there with my words consuming his mind. The bell rings and we stand up and go to our next class. Which I don't have Mark with so I don't have to worry about him.
If Mark wants to be with his ass of a boy toy then let him.

Okay so this just very idk it's not emotional but it's idk.