Jacks POV
English is my best subject. No joke. Mark, not so much. When Mrs. White announces we will be put into partners to work on a WW2 project, I was scared. I knew how she worked, she puts the not-so-smart kids with me, hoping I can help. Most of the time, I can, but with Mark, he's a lost cause. He cares too much about his reputation to actually do well, and I'm not gonna set here and let him fail. I couldn't stand to see it. As much as he deserves it, I couldn't stand to see it. So, after she announces that I will in fact be working with Mark, the bell rings. I run to Marks locker, careful to not be seen. I slide the note in, and run outside.
Marks POV
I open my locker, and a note falls out. "Text me, 780-419-7747." I smiled slightly. Who could it be?
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FanfictionJack hates Mark. Mark hates Jack. Or, at least that's what everyone thought. Jack secretly loves Mark. Mark secretly loves Jack. But, no one can know this, because it'll ruin their reputations. Is it worth it?
