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The message from that person replayed in my head.. I barely know him either.
It's so frustrating when you barely know how to solve a problem you got yourself into.

I locked the door and put the keys into my bag as I started walking to school. I bump into someone's back as I started walking.

Are you serious? You're literally the most clumsiest person.

"Sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going and I-" The person turns around with a stupid familiar smile.

Mark.

"Let's walk together." He says, pulling my arm along as he begins walking. "What's with you and pulling on my arm?" I asked as I removed his hand from me.

"Sorry. Force of habit. The boys and I do that a lot." He says with a chuckle. I hum in response.

"So, have you chosen what you want to eat for dinner?" He asks with a smirk on his face. I groan. "You're not buying me dinner, Mark." I told him, with a glare.

"I thought you'd like hanging out with me." Mark says with a frown. "No! I didn't mean it like that I m-" "I know what you meant. I just like teasing you." He says with a laugh.

I shove him lightly and cross my arms.

"I'm still buying dinner." He says. I glare at him as he smiles. "Oh. By the way, Jb and Yumi are together." He updates me.

My eyes widened. "Already?" He nods.

Well, I can't say I didn't see that coming. Yumi's gorgeous and she's fun to be around. Of course Jb would like her.

"Hmm.. Do you have food at home?" Mark asks, changing the subject. "Probably, why?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Let's cook ourselves dinner." He says with a hug smile.

I thought about it for awhile and I found no harm in doing that.

"Sure." I say, giving him a shrug. He smiles. "Can we make ham and cheese sandwiches?" I asked, raising my eyebrows, hopeful that he'd agreed. "Anything you want, we'll make."

I smiled and gave him a nod.

I was slightly happy that he was coming over to make food. I guess there's this part of me that wants him to be around. Then again, the other part of me wants him to stay away.

Not because I hate him as a person.. but because I didn't want to fall for him even more than I already have..

But really, what did I expect? We've been spending so much time together, it doesn't even feel like a hang out. It felt like I genuinely wanted to be around him.

It no longer felt like a chore.

I guess you could say that it felt right.

He snaps his fingers in front of my face, bringing me back into reality. I realized that we were already in class.

"Aigoo.." He says, shaking his head. "Sorry." I say, rubbing the back of my neck. "What are you sorry for? Stay alert, beautiful." He says with a smile as he takes his seat.

Did he just..

What?

I was so confused. I stood there for a bit before I finally sat down.

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