By the time jack had reached the neighborhood, mark was already in class, sitting there and tapping his pencil on the desk. Watching as time went by, hoping that jack would get back before class started. Jack opened his front door and walked inside, then walked upstairs and into his room to see marks book bag near his bed. Jack grabbed the book bag and walked out of his room and downstairs. He walked out the front door with marks book bag and started walking the back to hell....I mean school! Soon he got to the school and walked in, he walked into his class a bit late (but he didn't care) and gave mark his book bag before going and sitting in his seat.

Mark blinked, then smiled and looked at jack. "Thank y-you." He said softly, smiling when opening the book bag and soon finding that drawing he was working on. Jack nodded and smiled at mark ignoring the dirty glances and whispering coming from the other kids.

Mark then sighed and now started to added onto the drawing again. Sketching and adding on to it. Sometimes even glancing back at jack before starting to doodle once more. Jack was looking out the window while mark kept glancing back at him.

Mark didn't pay much attention to what the teacher was talking about, mostly interested in his doodle. Mark went and added a few more things to the drawing, but he didn't get much time since the bell had rung. Mark sighing and slowly packing his things up.

Jack grabbed his book bag and walked out the door. Mark took his things and walked out the door as well, catching up with jack and smiling at the other.

Jack smiled back at mark, "sup mark" he said smiling. Mark was going to say something, but someone had grabbed his arm and pulled him back. Then went and crashed against the wall as someone pushed it up against it. "Well hey there broken record, how are you?" A tall beefy kid, the one holding mark close to the wall, greeted in a mocking way. Mark made a face at the name he's heard to much, then replied. "J-j-just g-go away T-tomas..." But the taller male only laughed, "look the broken record is trying to spit something out" the male then harshly growled. "Did you finish my project, stutter box? Cuz its due today"

(Me: YAY CLIFFHANGERS!!!!! XD)