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Mark's POV
I walked into the building of the school with Jack. He had recovered after a week, because of the wounds not being too bad. Eyes were burning into my skull. Whispers started growing around me.

I snapped.

"Keep quiet will you?!" I yelled.

Silence.

You could hear a pen dropping it was so quiet.

Only the rhythmic clop of our shoes on the hard tiled floor could be heard over the silence.

Clip, Clop. Clip, Clop. Our shoes went.

Jack looked as if he wanted to say something, but he instead clamped his mouth shut like a fish out of water.

We walked into band together, eyes immediately set upon us.

-Time Skip-

Dear Zach,
Please meet me in the back of the school 3:40 pm
thank you
~no one in particular <3 ;)

Thats what I wrote to the "top bully" and put in his locker. I forged the note, so it would sound as if a girl wanted sex or something. In reality, I would go to the spot and beat him to a pulp.

'Kill him.' My thoughts commanded.

'I can't. Jack wouldn't approve.' I responded.

'You're no fun.' They answered.

Silence.

I sighed. What if this doesn't work? What if he brings his friends?

My breathing hitched, I heard footsteps behind me.

I slowly turned around, relieved that it was the bright green-haired Irishman.

"Hey Jack!" I exclaimed to the boy in front of me.

"Hey Mark. What're you doing?" He asked.

"I was just ahh.. um-- I was just going to my l-locker! Yeah!" I nervously responded.

"I can see that you've already gone to your locker.. You're lying, aren't you?" He questioned.

"Y-yeah," I sighed out.

"What are you actually doing then?" Jack asked.

"Nothing you need to worry about," I answered firmly.

".. Okay then," He suspiciously said; turning around to go to the buses.

I quickly followed him to the buses, hoping no one saw me put the note into his locker.

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3:35 pm

I paced around the back of the school, waiting for Zach to come. I was nervous since I didn't do this very often. What if I end up losing? What if he's strong enough to kill me? I was losing my mind with these thoughts racing through my head like the bustling streets of New York.

3:36 pm

The time was getting closer, and my heart was beating faster. I was at the point where I checked my watch every 5 seconds.

3:37 pm

My head started to sweat out of nervousness. I was determined to get back at them, but I was also scared of what they were going to do.

3:38 pm

2 minutes. 2 minutes until I get to do what they deserve for hurting Jack. I started practicing on my swings.

3:39 pm

'Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.' Is what I started saying in my head. This was actually happening. Should I have done this? Will Jack be mad at me? Will I get killed? Oh my god.

3:40 pm

"Hello hello," I heard behind me. I turned around to be faced by the one and only:

Zach.

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