I suddenly just wake up and see myself laying down on the floor of the school's rooftop. I passed out of so much crying. I was walking down the stairs to get my things from my locker when I see Mark there waiting at the entrances of the school.

I hurry to Mark and asked him why was he standing there.

''Dude, it is time to leave, are you okay? Your eyes are red and puffy, were you crying?" Mark said anxious and worried.

 

"No, yeah I am okay, let me just get my things very quickly," I said just trying to get out quickly so I wouldn't see "him".

Mark and I were just walking down the streets. It was a quiet walk. Just a few minutes later I got home.

"Hey, before you go in, I wanted to know why were you crying, were you okay? Did anything happened,'' Mark said looking down at the ground scratching the back of his head.

"Don't worry, it was nothing,'' I said to him, smiling

"I am your friend you can talk to me it is okay I will always be by your side,'' He said smiling back at me

"I know, thank you. Well now go back home before it gets any darker,'' I said

"Okay, bye!'' he said running off.

I got in ate with mom and went to my room. I can't get it out of my head. Why! Why was he with her? I thought he only wanted me. Why do I even care who he fucks or who he dates it is not like I am dating him, I don't even like him. I will just go to school and have a normal day. I will hang out with Mark and ignore him for the rest of my life. He is just a stupid Jerk! 

Next day ~

I got up washed, changed, and got ready for school. When I got to school I saw Mark in his locker putting some books away. I walked towards him and we just talked got ready for our classes and decided to meet up on the rooftop to eat, during lunch. 

I just needed to go to my last class and I was done, I had to be careful and ignore him. When I got to the class he was already there at his desk surrounded by girls, like always. So annoying. I just walked directly to my desk and sat down. The class went on and nothing happened he didn't look at me or even try to talk to me. My heartthrob. He was just playing with me, like if I was an object. He was bored and didn't know what to do so he must choose to play with me. Why did it hurt?

As soon as classes finish I hurried to get out and go to Mark so we can walk home. Every day was like this, quiet. It was only me and Mark this time. Mark will take me to eat, to play, and to hang out to have fun. This helped me forget him and just continue my life like how it was before. Mark was the only one I had left, he understood me and helped me go through my problems.