The school ended quickly and Mark hurried home. His friends were confused, even BamBam. Normally, he would stay with his friends and they would hang out or at least do something. Mark never, and I repeat, never goes home straight after school.

"What's wrong with him today?" Yugyeom asked. The rest turned to face Bambam. "What? I don't know." Bambam defended. They decided not to push it. Youngjae sighed, "I just hope he will be fine. What is even happening."

"Ok, this is getting really weird. What happened?" Jaebum finally concluded. "I mean like, you two aren't fighting, Mark went home straight after school and Jackson isn't talking." Jinyoung nodded, "You know something is wrong when Jackson isn't talking."

"I concluded that Mark and Bambam is hiding something from us." Jackson finally spoke up, expecting shock reactions or compliment. But he got the exact opposite.

"You think we didn't notice." Youngjae deadpanned. "Oh, come on. Compliment me at least a little, why are you guys like this." Jackson whined. "At least now he is back. Talking again." Jinyoung said. "Yup." Yugyeom said, popping the 'p'.

"So... What is it that you're hiding from us?" Jaebum asked, looking straight at Bambam with a fierce gaze. "W-we will tell you when we're ready." Bambam smiled nervously.

"You better. Now what do we do?" Jaebum asked. "Let's just go home..." Youngjae said. Leaving straight after that. "What's wrong with him?" Jackson asked, "On his period? On the mood swings stage?"

"I heard that!" Youngjae shouted from afar. Everyone chuckled. "Yeah, let's go home." Bambam said. Leaving as well. Slowly, everyone made their way home. While you must be wondering about what happened to Mark. Right?

What about, having a Mark POV, excited? No, ok... Nvm then. I am going to write it anyways. Why bother even asking...

Mark's POV

What the hell?! Living with Bambam? Did the world just lose their mind to do this to me? Sigh... There is nothing I can do... But why do I feel like it won't be that bad? And what is this weird feeling when he didn't talk to me? Oh well.

I headed home straight after school to avoid any questions. I literally ran home. He slammed the door of bedroom. I was lucky my parents isn't home. I started doing my homework. With still a slight though of that thing. I don't even want to talk about it.

I quickly finished everything. And yes, shockingly. I am smarter than you think. And now you must be wondering, this doesn't answer why I really went home. Well... Long story short... It's something related to the past. And it isn't something I am proud of.

I sighed. Jumping on my bed, I rolled around. "What do I do? What???" I rolled and groaned when I dropped off the bed. "What time is it?" I asked, no one in particular.It was almost 7 o'clock.

You must be wondering another question, where are my parents?
They are at work, everyday and every moment. Now, I don't feel like talking about it yet I want to as well.

I came from a rich background, but my parents are never home. They missed all of my birthdays, Christmas, New Year. Everything. The only I have is my friends. I kept. this from my friends though. Never told anyone how I felt. Keeping it to myself.

I sighed again, I just want to sleep. But its too early. You know what? I will just listen to music. It calms me down, every time. And the songs are awesome too. I opened my phone and look through the songs I have.

Ahh, its this song, one of my favourite. It brings me to reality. Its nice, and soothing. Yet strong. Let's see what's next. Ohh, its this. Another one of my favourite.

Well, wasn't that a nice song? Actually, I know a lot of you aren't even listening to it. Why am I even bothering to ass this? Oh well. Let's here one more. And I want to sleep. I know its early. But hey, who hates sleep? Not me.

That's all. I love all of this song, and now I will sleep. There is school tomorrow. And my parents don't care...

3rd person POV

Mark fell asleep with those three songs playing through his headphones. (See what I did there?) Now, I am going to end it here, till the next chapter. *Waves*