Jack's POV
Mark and I have been talking for a while. He even gave me his phone number. I must say, Mark is amazing. He's brought out a side of my I thought I'd never show. Right now, we were in the cafeteria.
"One time, my friend, Felix, was running around my yard. I turned around for one second and heard a smack. Felix was on the ground holding his head because he stepped on the rake and it smacked him in the face." Mark chuckled.
'Thats pretty funny." I smiled.
When we got up to throw our trash away, he grabbed my arm.
"Come on! I have something I wanna show you." He said as he started to run.
I tried not to flinch because he grabbed my wrist, which is where the cuts are. After a few minutes of running, we finally stopped. I looked at the view in front of me.
"Wow." I said in amazement.
"Yeah. Sometimes I go here whenever I feel stressed or if I need a place to think." He said.
He looked at me with a smile. Then his smile faded when he looked down.
"Jack, what happened to you?" He asked, pointing at my wrist.
I looked at my wrist to see blood running down.
"I-its nothing." I said nervously.
"Jack, you can tell me anything. What happened?" He said with concern.
I didn't respond. I didn't want him to know. He'd probably think I was a freak and never be my friend again. To avoid answering his question, I ran as fast as I could.
He can't find out...

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