MY FIRST LOVE (MARKSON)

CHAPTER 4

Narrator POV
Preview from last chapter :))
"Ya! What happened!?" Jackson ran over, pushing the door open as soon as he saw Mark.

"F*** off!" Mark slaps Jackson's hand off where it was placed on Mark's face.

"Who did this!?" Jackson asked.

"Its non of your business."

"How is this non of my business?" Jackson asked, slightly getting angry.

"Why the fk would you even care!? You are not my anything, so would you just leave me alone." Mark said.

"I agree that I might not be anything to you but I'm still your neighbour."

"Why would you even! You don't have to give a sh*t. You're not even a friend!" Mark shouted but kinda regretted that as he sees Jackson's face.
"...So mind your own business." Mark said, softly.

"Ha... Fine! Make sure to suffer alone then!" Jackson said and storms off to his apartment, angrily.
"I'm not your friend...? Ha." Jackson laughs as he leans onto his door after closing it.
"Yeah... I was the stupid one who only thought that we were actually friends."

A few days after that. Mark still haven't come to school.
'Ugh! Why am I even thinking about him!? I'm not even his friend! You're the only one who thought we were friends all along. This is all one sided. Wang Jackson! Wake up already!' Jackson thought to himself as he slaps his face in the middle of class and everyone pays their attention to Jackson.
But Jackson pays no attention to them nor does he notice them staring.

"Uh-hem!" The teacher cleared his voice in order to have Jackson's attention.

Jinyoung nudges Jackson to grab his attention back to class.
"Hm?" Jackson turns to Jinyoung and notices whats going on after following Jinyoung's gaze as he looks around the classroom.
Some students were laughing and some was angry as to how Jackson, a transfer student disturbed the whole class.

"Sorry." Jackson apologizes and the class goes back to what they were doing.
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Even during recess, lunch. Every second Jackson couldnt pay attention to anyone. All his attention was on his mind thinking about that night.
'Friends. Pfft. Stupid Jackson.' He thought.

On the otherhand~
"Ugh!" Mark on the otherhand was fighting to release stress, fighting kids a grade under him.
He stands up as he was done knocking kids out.
"You're lucky that you guys are not dead." Mark smirked and walked off.

'Ugh. I feel stupid. Releasing stress by fighting those kids, who've only pissed me off a little?'
Well this is what happened~
After the incident with Mark and Jackson that night. Mark couldn't stop thinking about the face that Jackson had made. It was as if his first time seeing Jackson making that face.
'Guess he was hurt by what I said.' Mark thought to himself.
Mark has always thought that Jackson was always a cheerful little boy, but seeing that side of him... that expression... he felt guilty, even though he keeps denying it but deep down we all know that he feels guilty and would never dare admitting that.

As he was thinking about that, once again, he started another fight as some students that skipped school, smoking in their uniforms started to provoke Mark and somehow gotten into a fight with them, and plus the fact that he was already stress about Jackson made him eager to fight more but wouldn't go to the extend of killing them but had only made them hospitalized.

"Ugh! I should stop!" Mark said to himself and left those bunch of guys who were left out in a pile. There was scratches on Mark's face but it was nothing to him as it doesn't hurt at all.

Another few days later~
Those same guys who Mark had beat up had stood in front of Mark but this time with more people, bulkier guys.
"What is this?" Mark glared.