Mark looked at Jack as he ate his meal. When Jack looked at Mark, he acted like he was eating.
Jack stood up and washed his plate.
"I am upstairs if you need me!"Jack yelled.
"Okay, Jack!" Mark yelled back.
He threw his fork and crossed his arms furiously.
" Is he joking or what? Why does he act like our kiss didn't happen. "
Mark hit the table with his hand as he stood up and walked fast where Jack was.
He rushed at the door, seeing a Jack playing a game. Jack stood up quickly and threw his hands in the air.
" What the fuck Mark? Why are you rushing like this?" Jack yelled.
"Why are you acting like this?" Mark yelled.
Jack was confused.
"What the fuck are you talking about?!"
" I wanted to ask you something but I guess it doesn't matter to you!" Mark yelled and ran his left hand through his black hair.
"What do you want to ask?" Jack's voice got lower with every word.
That's when the anxiety hit.
