Jack//

"You better stop with this bullshit or karma's gonna bite you in the ass."
Mark growled dropping me harshly to the ground.

"Now. Why would I stop all the fun I've been having these last few weeks and let them go to waste."

"Because my bite is worse than your bark." 

He walked away , heading towards the cafeteria. I'll get him back in sixth. You see me and Mark have a little game we're playing. I annoy the living shit outta him until he snaps , gets pissed , and tries to hurt me. You can say I'm asking for it. Which I am. But I can't help it. It's fun. Speaking of fun , I jogged to the cafeteria peering in through the glass doors. I have a plan. I just need some eggs.

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"MOTHER FUCKING JACK!! YOU IRISH SPUD FUCKER GET OVER HERE!!!"

"NEVER!"
Ah.. The old "Eggs over the head above the door" trick work every time. I laughed loudly , sticking my tongue out. He kept chasing me. Through the halls , bathrooms , field , up until cherry tree in front of school. I don't know what highschool only has one cherry tree but whatever. Mark was leaned over, hands on his knees , gasping for a breath.

"How can you run so fast Jack ? Damn.." He gasped , out of breath.

"As fast as you need to be not to be late to class." I smirked.

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*Ring*

"Not fast enough. See you!! " I smiled , gently pushing his shoulder making him land on his ass as I sped past him to class.
Fun.