Another spark

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Im so sorry for not having any chapters lately i was to busy and the laziness has been on my back for a couple of days, again im very sorry... Oh if your willing to ask me any questions please dont hesitate to ask me!! Ok onwards with the story
Jacks perspective

I woke up, in my bedroom, i did my normal routine but i didn't go to the coffee place since i was felt boosted because of happiness for some reason, i reached the school and went into my room, i was looking for mark cause he wasn't here even his bag wasn't, i started to panic thoughts were plugged in my head like a USB connecting to a computer

(Meanwhile)

Thoughts were in my head, i waited for ten minutes i was becoming impatient, i tried to take it of my mind by doodling or drawing but it wasn't worth it these thoughts were still in my mind

Maybe his wounds became worse and he had to go to a hospital?
Was he absent on purpose?
Did i do something wrong?
Does he like me?

There were many more thoughts and questions on my head but I couldn't answer anything i was scared  i felt trapped and jack was my only exit out, Mr.Caulfield came inside the classroom he was going to explain something

"Class i have news, first off Felix Kjellberg got suspended for at least 3-5 days for beating the shit our of Our new student Mr.fischbach Which apparently absent for some doctor appointment"

i was in relief that Mr.Caulfield said it i let out so much air that i became light headed but i was happy that he said everything i needed to hear, most of the thoughts cleared but were some that was still there but didn't matter cause all that mattered is his safety and what happened to him

-Meanwhile-

It was lunch already i went to the cafeteria and did every student would do, while i was walking towards a table but i bumped into this strange being,

"Shit!! Im really sorry i'll pay for that, i'm really sorry"

he lended me a hand to stand up and i did my vision cleared and i saw this really strange Man with a mask on his face

"Oh, it's ok i wasn't hungry anyway" He looked at me and took of his mask he had beautiful hair but he wasn't my type

"Oh i'm Cry by the way"
He lended me a handshake and so i received it i felt his warmth on me and i felt a spark between the gap...

Ehh im playing with my emotions again DAMMIT!!!!

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