Class 1

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Jack's POV

My eyes dart around looking at all the students. The first person I see is Mark. All I want to do is cuddle and kiss him, but I cant do that. Second person I see is..Ace. The little bitch stole/hurt MY Mark. She deserves to die! I clear my throat getting everyone's attention except Ace's. Surprisingly Mark fixed his attention on me-

"Didn't you know its rude to interrupt someone?" Mark smirked, sitting back in his chair and crossing his arms. That stupid little smug look on his adorable face.

I smirk back at him, his face faltering slightly. "Didn't you know its rude to talk to me like that?" I said back, pointing at him.

He huffed, his eyes turning so they can roll. Ace giggles, the sound itself sinful to me. "DONT GIGGLE!" I boomed, silencing the whole class.

"Mark you have detention and you Ace, have an office detention." I growled. Mark sighed in defeat, looking pitifully into my eyes as mine bore into him. It was like staring at a cactus, Mark knew he wouldn't win this game. Ace groaned, flipping me off. She got up and packed her stuff up, tugging on Mark's arm.

"Come on Mark let's ditch." She said. Mark tugged his arm away, shaking his head as he stayed put.

"I'll stay here, you go." He said softly, his eyes still connected with mine. I swear i saw a spark. Ace was fuming. She growled an stormed out, slamming the door afterward. It was silent. Except for the soft breathing of the class. I looked at Mark and smiled at him. He smiled back. He actually smiled back. I grinned turning to the board. Maybe it wont be so awful...

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