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“My mom is always home, asshole.” Jack replied with a l a u g h as he was shoved backwards. He supposed he was right, though. If they only did it a few times, they’d be fine. Just one class…right? Besides; this was Mark he was with. Everything would be fine. He trusted him (maybe a bit too m u c h).

A LAUGH left Jack once they stepped outside, Mark’s gesture making him GRIN. He shrugged his backpack off to one shoulder, looking around and just BREATHING in the f r e s h summer air. He looked to Mark (he looked really, REALLY nice in the sunlight), tilting his head some. “So…what now?” He asked as they walked, dragging his feet as the school got further and further away from them.

“Don’t worry about it, DUMBASS,” Mark teased, giving another friendly shove, only this time from his elbow and in to the other’s side. Then bouncing around behind Jack, taking him by the shoulders and directing him forwards.

“Oh, just you WAIT,” he grinned a wide goofy grin. “I’ve got something s p e c i a l for you,” and then he’s running forwards, feet itching to get off of the school grounds. Or at least far enough away from the building that they wouldn’t be noticed.

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Jack SMILED, putting his hands over the ones on his shoulders, rolling his eyes. He was going to worry about it; that’s just who he was. But w h y worry now? They were just having FUN. He was sure, even if his mom did find out, she’d be fine with it.

“Special?” Jack questioned, raising a brow. He assumed that meant a joint, or something along those lines. Before he could ask, his best friend was RUNNING, running far away from the school. He scoffed some, a grin on his lips as he ran after him, never looking back at the school.

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Mark was skin and bones. But he was f a s t . He’d always been. Better for running away from all the assholes that weren’t too keen about his impulsive REMARKS.

Soon enough, they’d made it to the edge of the schoolgrounds, out by the field, where a w e a k set of bleachers sat on the perimeter. It was late fall, and he knew none of the phys ed classes would DARE to come outside. Not particularly gloomy or rainy. But still a cool, overcast day.

Mark jumped up to the first couple rises with a c l a n g of thick boots upon the metal. Then turned, waiting for the other to catch up. “GOD, you’re so fuckin’ slow!” He called out with exaggerated annoyance.

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Jack wasn’t as fast as Mark by a LONGSHOT. He tried to keep up as the two ran, but it was u s e l e s s. Jack looked around as they ran, recognizing the area. It was far away from the school, and there wasn’t a person in SIGHT. Perfect place to get blazed and talk.

He finally made it to the bleachers, collapsing to one of the seats. He flipped Mark the bird, laying back and looking at the b r i g h t, BLUE SKY. It was perfect weather; not too hot, and not too cold. Perfect.

Jack looked over to Mark, a smile on his face and an eyebrow raised. “Is this the something SPECIAL? Bleachers?” He fucked with him, grinning and shaking his head.

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“My mom is always home, asshole.” Jack replied with a l a u g h as he was shoved backwards. He supposed he was right, though. If they only did it a few times, they’d be fine. Just one class…right? Besides; this was Mark he was with. Everything would be fine. He trusted him (maybe a bit too m u c h).

A LAUGH left Jack once they stepped outside, Mark’s gesture making him GRIN. He shrugged his backpack off to one shoulder, looking around and just BREATHING in the f r e s h summer air. He looked to Mark (he looked really, REALLY nice in the sunlight), tilting his head some. “So…what now?” He asked as they walked, dragging his feet as the school got further and further away from them.

“Don’t worry about it, DUMBASS,” Mark teased, giving another friendly shove, only this time from his elbow and in to the other’s side. Then bouncing around behind Jack, taking him by the shoulders and directing him forwards.

“Oh, just you WAIT,” he grinned a wide goofy grin. “I’ve got something s p e c i a l for you,” and then he’s running forwards, feet itching to get off of the school grounds. Or at least far enough away from the building that they wouldn’t be noticed.

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Jack SMILED, putting his hands over the ones on his shoulders, rolling his eyes. He was going to worry about it; that’s just who he was. But w h y worry now? They were just having FUN. He was sure, even if his mom did find out, she’d be fine with it.

“Special?” Jack questioned, raising a brow. He assumed that meant a joint, or something along those lines. Before he could ask, his best friend was RUNNING, running far away from the school. He scoffed some, a grin on his lips as he ran after him, never looking back at the school.

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“No way, you’re a fucking liar!” Jack said as him and Mark walked through the halls of the school. “That’s not even their best song, and you know it.” He said, but a dumb s m i l e was still plastered on his face. He loved bickering with Mark about anything, really; music, film, who’s shirt is who’s. He loved all of it.

As the two got to their first period class, Jack began to turn, but noticed that Mark kept walking forward. Eyebrows furrowed, he caught up with him, looking around as students went to class. “You passed our class, Mark.” He pointed out, nudging him some. They were heading towards the exit. Where were they going?

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Mark couldn’t help himself but just LAUGH at Jack’s expense. The overexasperated effort of opinion. Mark loved to see the other get riled up, especially over the most s t u p i d things. Really, PROVOKING anyone was kind of his thing, the only way to get the attention he was constantly seeking. The attention he was constantly refused. At least with Jack it was a less toxic interaction than the u n d e s i r a b l e audiences Mark usually sought out.

Sneakers spin on the toe, a SQUEAK sent across the hard tiled hall floor as he spun around to face Jack now, continuing backwards with little effort. But an unusual bounce in his step. “Uh, yeah-” d u h . Mark nodded, a furrowed shift of eyes, assuming Jack was joking.

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Jack couldn’t b e l i v e it. They were cutting class. Like, actually not showing up. The thought was anxiety inducing, to say the least. “But won’t that show up as like, unexcused? Won’t they call our parents?” He questioned as he watched Mark turn to walk b a c k w a r d s, his brows furrowed. It was clear he wasn’t joking, which made his face flush.

He had always tried to play it cool, and for once he was failing. He quickly deflected; “Fuck you, alright? I’ve never skipped class before.” He said, the insult holding no venom. No one could be mad at Mark, could they? “Just don’t let us get caught, or something, okay?” Jack said, a smile growing on his face as they reached outside.

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“Only if someone’s HOME to answer,” he shrugged. And even then, his dad - when home - would be too p i s s e d drunk to answer. Probably unplug the phone. “And besides,” he continued with an uncaring shrug, “they only really call if you do it like … A LOT of times.” How should he know? Plenty of experience.

Mark laughed again, stopping his stride briefly, only to shove Jack b a c k w a r d s teasingly. And then he was backing up into the door, pushing it open. An outstretched arm to beckon and welcome Jack into FREEDOM. Eyes quinting out into the morning glare of sun. Ah, fresh air. Soon to be replaced in his lungs by the sweet d e s i r e of Marijuana leaves.

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“My mom is always home, asshole.” Jack replied with a l a u g h as he was shoved backwards. He supposed he was right, though. If they only did it a few times, they’d be fine. Just one class…right? Besides; this was Mark he was with. Everything would be fine. He trusted him (maybe a bit too m u c h).

A LAUGH left Jack once they stepped outside, Mark’s gesture making him GRIN. He shrugged his backpack off to one shoulder, looking around and just BREATHING in the f r e s h summer air. He looked to Mark (he looked really, REALLY nice in the sunlight), tilting his head some. “So…what now?” He asked as they walked, dragging his feet as the school got further and further away from them.

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“No way, you’re a fucking liar!” Jack said as him and Mark walked through the halls of the school. “That’s not even their best song, and you know it.” He said, but a dumb s m i l e was still plastered on his face. He loved bickering with Mark about anything, really; music, film, who’s shirt is who’s. He loved all of it.

As the two got to their first period class, Jack began to turn, but noticed that Mark kept walking forward. Eyebrows furrowed, he caught up with him, looking around as students went to class. “You passed our class, Mark.” He pointed out, nudging him some. They were heading towards the exit. Where were they going?

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Mark couldn’t help himself but just LAUGH at Jack’s expense. The overexasperated effort of opinion. Mark loved to see the other get riled up, especially over the most s t u p i d things. Really, PROVOKING anyone was kind of his thing, the only way to get the attention he was constantly seeking. The attention he was constantly refused. At least with Jack it was a less toxic interaction than the u n d e s i r a b l e audiences Mark usually sought out.

Sneakers spin on the toe, a SQUEAK sent across the hard tiled hall floor as he spun around to face Jack now, continuing backwards with little effort. But an unusual bounce in his step. “Uh, yeah-” d u h . Mark nodded, a furrowed shift of eyes, assuming Jack was joking.

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Jack couldn’t b e l i v e it. They were cutting class. Like, actually not showing up. The thought was anxiety inducing, to say the least. “But won’t that show up as like, unexcused? Won’t they call our parents?” He questioned as he watched Mark turn to walk b a c k w a r d s, his brows furrowed. It was clear he wasn’t joking, which made his face flush.

He had always tried to play it cool, and for once he was failing. He quickly deflected; “Fuck you, alright? I’ve never skipped class before.” He said, the insult holding no venom. No one could be mad at Mark, could they? “Just don’t let us get caught, or something, okay?” Jack said, a smile growing on his face as they reached outside.

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“No way, you’re a fucking liar!” Jack said as him and Mark walked through the halls of the school. “That’s not even their best song, and you know it.” He said, but a dumb s m i l e was still plastered on his face. He loved bickering with Mark about anything, really; music, film, who’s shirt is who’s. He loved all of it.

As the two got to their first period class, Jack began to turn, but noticed that Mark kept walking forward. Eyebrows furrowed, he caught up with him, looking around as students went to class. “You passed our class, Mark.” He pointed out, nudging him some. They were heading towards the exit. Where were they going?

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