(Jack's P.O.V.)

Teachers have called on me a lot today, which isn't a good thing. Every time they did, I would just glare at them and tell them to call on someone else. Most of the teachers here are scared of me, so it works. Well, they aren't necessarily scared of me but scared of some of the people I can contact. Like the principal's ex-wife who is in Ma's book club/group thing. Or Mr. Kendrick's older sister who works with Ma. But I just haven't been in the mood. 

I haven't even talked to Mark at all today. Well, that's a lie. I messaged him on Kik saying that I'm kinda iffy today so talking to me probably isn't the best idea. He didn't ask to much about it, just asked if I was okay. I responded with a yeah, even though I'm not. As soon as I got to school today and I opened my locker I got a note. From Brittany.

 She said she wants to meet me in the back of the school building at four, which concerns me because last time she said that she told me she was pregnant, and annoys me because I don't want anything to do with the bitch but I also know what she's capable of and I don't want to risk anything. So now I'm heading to the back of the school two minutes late. It's 4:02 and there's no doubt that Brittany's gonna be mad, but I don't give a crap what she thinks. I walk around the corner to find her standing there, leaning against the wall, her hair in a high ponytail like usual. She looks at me and smiles a bit. 

"Finally. You took forever." She says and I shrug, walking closer to her. I drop my bag, standing across from her. She's still up against the wall, I'm only about six feet away. 

"What is it?" I ask. I'm not gonna even bother with hi or anything like that. She smiles a bit and starts typing on her phone. 

"I want you to do something for me." She says simply. I scoff. 

"And why would I do anything for you?" I ask. She smiles, no, smirks, and shows me her phone. 

"Because if you don't, this is being sent to everybody in this pathetic little school." She threatens. I stare at the photo on her phone. It's a photo of Mark... At work. He has a tray in his hands and he's serving a table, his name tag clear. He would get devoured if any of those other bullies saw it. I exhale deeply, shrugging. 

"What do you want me to do?" I ask. She smiles and drops her phone. 

"Good choice. When we're done here I'll delete it." She says. I nod. 

"Now, what do you want me to do?" I growl through gritted teeth. She smiles and pushes herself against the wall. 

"Make out with me." She says simply. I just stare at her with a confused expression. 

"What?" I ask. She looks at her phone quickly. 

"Come on, I have cheer in a minute. Just fricken do it." She says, no longer smiling. I shake my head a bit. I'm so gonna regret this. 

In one swift move I put my hands on either side of her head and I close the gap between us, closing my eyes and pretending that this isn't actually happening, or if it is that it isn't Brittany. She puts her hands around my neck and smiles into the kiss, which seems to last forever. She takes her hands away from my neck for a minute, moving my hands to her waist. Then she places her hands back around my neck. God... I can't believe I'm doing this...

(Mark's P.O.V.)


I got a note earlier from Jack telling me to meet him back here at 4:05. No clue as to why, he said he wasn't in a great mood. Maybe he wants to talk about something. I don't know. Anyways, it's 4:05 now and I'm just turning the corner... However once I turn the corner I go back around it, only peeking my head out from the corner. No... 

There, pressed against the wall, is Brittany and Jack very clearly making out. I can't believe it... I can't fricken believe it. I shake my head, tears threatening to spill. And I let them. I turn and I run, I run to one of my many, many safe havens. And I just cry. I can't believe it... I was so stupid to think that he really likes me, that he really wants to be my friend, that he really isn't the selfish, self-centered jerk he was two months ago. I was so stupid... And yet part of me doesn't regret it in the slightest...

A/N: You people are very lucky and should be very happy pandas...