Aaron's POV:
No... not yet. She couldn't be. I collapsed on the floor crying. I ruined everything. I think my nose is broken from that punch. I deserve it. I deserve every bit of hate from Mark. I wish he would've punched me harder. I walked out of the room and into Mark's. He was curled up in a ball on his bed crying. "Mark...?" I say afraid to get any closer to him. "What do you want from me Aaron..." He says as he chokes up. "Hit me. As hard as you can. Please. I want you to. I need you to. I feel terrible about Hailey and I deserve it." I say as my eyes swell up with tears. "Okay. I'll be glad to." He says in an freaky and happy tone. He stood up with his fist ready. He raised it and stopped as I cringed. "I...I can't..." He says as he puts his arm down and walks out of the room. I was so confused. What.... just happened...?
