Angst Imagines(Hiatus)

No Matter What Pt. 1(M.T Angst)•{Got7}

Imagine being best friends with Mark.

Sometimes, people are worth going the extra mile for...

Being best friends with Mark was the best thing that ever happened to me. Every morning of school, he would wait for me, but since I am unpredictable of what time I will walk through the gates of the school, I usually stealthily walk behind him and scare him. Mark always jumps and as he turns around to look at me, he puts me in a headlock and messes up my hair. Mark puts his arm around me as we walk into the school laughing.

Today is my birthday and I felt like buying breakfast for Mark and I. I walked into McDonald's and ordered him his favorite breakfast meal, big breakfast with hotcakes plate, a fruit 'n yogurt parfait, and a bottle of water. I got myself a hotcakes and sausage plate, hash browns, and orange juice.

I made my way to the gates of the school. Mark was waiting in his usual spot. I walked behind him and poked his sides. As he turned around I held his breakfast up in front of me. I felt the bag being slapped out of my hand.

"What is wrong with you?! Gosh you are so annoying!" Mark snapped, causing everyone's eyes to look towards us. My eyes had widened, I didn't know what to say. I looked at the bag, with his breakfast in it, on the floor. I picked it up and checked to see if everything was fine. Surprisingly everything was still okay. I looked up and smiled at him as I gave him his breakfast. He didn't want to take it, but I grabbed his hands and placed it under the bag.

I walked into the school as everyone kept their eyes on me, gasping. This was something they've never seen before. Mark and I were inseparable, but I guess today he just wasn't having a good morning. I made my way towards my locker, grabbed my books, and locked it. Making my way towards my class, I noticed a few stares being thrown at me from every part of the hallway. I entered my class and sat down. Why did he react that way? Did I do something wrong? I just brushed it off my shoulders for now since I was in class, I'll just talk to him during lunch.

{Lunch...}

I grabbed my tray and walked towards Mark, who was sitting with his other friends. I noticed he didn't have any food with him. I frowned a bit. I placed my tray in front of him. He turned around and gave me a confused look as he pushed the tray towards me. I pushed it back, then he pushed it towards me.

"Mark, you need to eat. You can't starve yourself." I lightly pushed the tray towards him. Mark got up and flipped the tray, food flying all over me. The cafeteria went quiet, but soon after it filled up with laughter from everyone in the room. I looked around me as embarrassment took over me, then I looked at Mark. I slightly smiled at him as our eyes locked. Mark had no expression whatsoever. I picked up the tray and the empty carton of milk, and placed on the dish washer. I walked out of the cafeteria drenched in milk.

I guess Mark was still in a bad mood. I walked to my locker and pulled out a bag with the clothes I was supposed to use when Mark and I go to the amusement after school, but I guess that won't be happening. I changed in the bathroom and as I walked out, I saw Mark walking down the hall. I really wanted to find out what was troubling him. It's not like him to hold in any thoughts that would trouble him. I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. He turned around with a slight smile that soon faded.

"Hey, is something troubling you?" I asked, but he just gave me an annoyed look.

"Mark, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" He still wouldn't talk. Mark, once again, had no expression on his face.

"Mark, please talk to me. I really want to know what's troubling you. You know you can trust me. We've been bes-" I held onto his shoulders, but was cut off.

"Quite it, would you!" Mark shouted as he pushed me, causing me to fall on the floor. I was shocked and didn't know what to do.

"Gosh, don't you understand how annoying you are? I don't know why I wanted to ever  be friends with a freak like you. I have no Idea what my mind was thinking." He slightly shouted even more. I immediately felt tears trickling at my eyes. I slowly stood up.

"I just don't understand why people haven't told you that you're annoying. Sometimes, I just wa-" My phone rang. I looked at him, then faced the other end of the hallway and answered it.

"Hey Y/n! Happy Birthday! Sorry your mom and I won't be there to celebrate with you, but hey, you have Mark!" As my dad mentioned Mark's name, I turned to face him. His face finally had emotion, but the sad thing is that I can't really tell what he's feeling anymore, not after what happened.

"Yeah! Hey dad, I'll call you later okay? Classes will start soon." I told me dad and I looked at my which had a small cut on it.

"Okay, sweetheart. Study well! See you in a few months." I said goodbye and hung up the phone. I looked at Mark, who was just staring at me.

"Listen Mark, if you've felt like that for a while now, you should've told me. I would've just left you alone if you wanted me too." I said as I placed my phone in my pocket.

"Well, how could I when you alw-" The bell cut off Mark and students started entering the hallway one-by-one.

"Goodbye Mark." I said as I walked to my class.

I never thought this would happen, but I guess that's what life brings you. I walked to my last class of the day and did my work, not knowing what to do next...

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Hello!! I know the ending of this part seems a bit similar....okay, very much similar to my other Mark angst for this book, but I promise you that it is different. Please feel free to leave a comment about any improvements or how you feel about it. Thank you for reading! ~Cloey(: