The Visit

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10 Things I hate about you- Oh, did i tell you my thought?!
In 10 things i hate about you, they made a statemnt about Jared Leto. He then later takes on the Joker from Heath
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I finish my appointment, heading home straight away, he offers to drive me back, seeing as he has no other appointments. I deny, wanting to skate home.
"But thankyou."

I get to the corner of my street, near home when i see a car.
(Should i...? But who should be there?) I notice who it is, awkwardly stopping my board as quiet as i can. Well, now i sort of wish it was B/n... but it isn't. It is...
Jack.
"Y/n..." he looks up and sees me.
I quickly push and go the way i am facing, forward, pass him and my house. I hear him call and get up but i just push myself, wanting to get away from me. I then hear thumps on the ground, his feet hitting the concrete. I keep going but he eventually catches up and grabs my shoulder.
"Y/n!" He yells as i get pulled a bit from my skateboard "Nice skateboard too."
"Yeah... okay."
"We need to talk. Okay?! Now, lets walk and talk?" He asks and i sigh.
Wanting to get this over with, so i nod. He smiles, grabbing my skateboard and handing it to me. I have already decided in my head that i am going to barely talk, just listen to him talk about something or ask where and how i have been.
"You know, Mark has been stressing alot about you. He misses you alot."
"Mhm, okay."
"Well, he really loves you. So, what happened? If i can ask."
Should I tell him...?
"He tried for weeks to get ahold of you, then, he thought you didn't want him, then the last couple days he has seen you twice."
Twice? When was the other time?
"When was the other time? I only know today." I mutter out, confused.
"Well..." he explains he went on a date.
"It was him... it was him! With that girl!" I say, now getting it "She was stunning."
"Not the inside." He mutters, rolling his eyes.
I nod.
"So what had happened...?"
"You see..." i explain about what i heard "so, you dared him."
Before he can talk, i continue and tell him that i am getting help, and in recovery. Before slyly mentioning the whole youtube thing, but not much into that.
"That was a misunderstanding, you see..." he then explains and it all clicks "I am being honest, and good on you hun. And youtube?!"
I shrug at the youtube question, before turning the other way to walk back home.
"Yeah, and fuck!"
He laughs as we get back to the house, walking in.
"I have to fix this!"

Next Day
Jack ended up going home a couple of minutes after, and i am now putting on the same clothes that i met Mark. I smile a bit.
"Okay... Here i come. Sorry."

I get to his door, nervous as hella. I gulp, looking around, thinking if i should leave but i knock it softly. Regretting it, i turn on my heel and go to walk off but i hear the door open.
Uh oh.
I stop walking but don't turn around.
"Y-y/n..." Marks deep voice speaks.
I slowly turn around and face him, i gulp, getting ready. But panicking.
"H-heyy Mark..."
Silence.
"Just listen- I am sorry, Jack explained to me. I thought i was just a dare and it was pity, i am such a bitch and i do care about you. Fuck, i realllllly do!" I pause "I can't live without you now..."
He just stands there, i sigh.
"I shouldn't off said those things, it was to push you away. You don't have to believe it. But it is the truth. So... b-bye..." i sit up, kissing his cheek very lightly that i barely tap it, i turn around.
I begin to walk off before i hear him call my name.

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