the truth

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Jack's pov

I immediately paled at the question. He looked at me, worried.
"Pleese. The truth, Jack" he said.
His eyes held tears.
"O-ok," I said "I'm not homeless, if you were thinking that, but my mom abuses me."
I lifted up my baggy sweatshirt to reveal bruises and scars coating my torso. He looked at me, even more worried. He gave me a hug as I began to tear up.

Marks pov

I felt bad for Jack but finding out how strong he is also made me like him even more. I finally got the courage to ask him:
"Hey do you want to come to my house?" He looked at me confused.
"I don't want to be a bother."
"Oh Jack you will never be a bother to me.
"Ok sure." he said excitedly.

Jack's pov

I was so excited I was going to someones house for the first time. That's one thing I didn't want someone knowing... I've never been over a friends house. Then I realized it. I was going over my bully's house but... I didn't care. We walked to his house and his mom greated us at the door.
"Hi Mom" he said.
She smiled when I went by her.
"Hello." She said as she held out her hand for me to shake.
I flinched and she tilted her head to the side. As she tilted her head mark yelled from up the stairs for me to get up there. I was happy that he had asked me to go upstairs and avoid the awkward situation. I got upstairs and closed the door behind me. Something came over me as I did that, I then pinned mark against the wall

I'm going to leave this here. I just wanted to mention my best friend alley so is so nice, and I'm lucky to have her. She has made this fanfic a lot better and has fixed my many mistakes. Just a heads up my next chapter is a SMUT so I'm warning u now.

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