Chapter 13

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Matthew
Well this day has been...interesting so far.

I couldn't stop being weirded out by what happened earlier in first hour.

So apparently, it was this jock from the football team trying to flirt with Y/n. And she wasn't really in the mood.

I mean I don't blame her. The jocks around this school are pervs and dumbass players.

But anyways, Sam and I was about to see what was going on cuz' we're protective of her and Zoey, but before we could get out of our decks, Mark got up in the dude's face.

At first the guy was laughing and poking Mark's chest.

Mark getting very angry by the second. He was about to punch the guy until Y/n stopped him.

The teacher, who's temporary until we find a permanent one, finally come into the class and told us to take our sits.

We all sat down like nothing happened.

But during class, Mark was looking at him. If looks could kill the guy would be dead.

That's all Mark did. Stare. All hour.

But the weird thing was that Mark was scratching his desk in the process. He kept scratching and scratching.

Five minutes later everybody in the class was startled by a noise that rang through the class.

But it was only Mark who punched his desk then left the room.

Everyone was so confused. I looked at Zoey. She was just confused as I was.

I looked to see Y/n looking at the door with a half puzzled, half worried look on her face.

I looked down at Mark's desk and saw that there was blood was all over it. Mostly where there were scratch marks.

Then everybody started to whisper.

'The hell just happened?'

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