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Confused. Did he do something wrong?
That's how Mark felt. Andrea has been avoiding him throughout school time. When Mark tries to talk to her, she will walk away, leaving him alone. Mark wants to talk to her about the project but knowing that she will again walk away from him, he didn't give an effort.
Mark sighed, staring at Andrea and Jeffrey who were cuddling with each other at the far end. He merely glanced behind before looking back at them when someone tapped his shoulder.
"You alright?" Daniel asked, standing beside Mark, looking at them aswell.
Mark sighed once again, "Guess so," he whispered. He shakes his head, turning at Daniel, not wanting to look at them any longer, "Ya know, she totally avoids me today. I mean, did I do something wrong to upset her? If I did, why won't she tell me or even, talk to me about it?"
Daniel just shrugs, "Why don't you ask her?"
Mark let out a short, almost hurt sound-like chuckle, "She will just walk away, again. No use in trying."
Daniel pat Mark shoulders in a brotherly comfort manner. "Maybe she's not in a mood." he said, trying to reason out. He doesn't want Mark to lose hope on her, yet. Knowing that Mark will be truly happy if he were given a chance to be with her.
"I don't think so. Look how happy she is with Jeffrey," he whispered, looking at the couple before glueing his eyes on the floor. His mind keep on repeating the times when they spent time together, figuring whether he had ever overstepped the boundaries, but he can't find any. He was too engrossed on his thoughtsthat he didn't noticed someone beside him until he felt someone touch his forearm, catching his attention.
"You okay?" a gentle, concerned voice were heard.
He turn to see the owner of the voice, he smiled slightly, "Yeah. How can I help you Christy?"
Christy let out a small smile, "Well, I thought you wanna grab some bite coz' Im-," as if on cue, her stomach growled loudly. "...hungry." she whispered, blushing hard, not believing that just took place, infront of Mark, her crush!
Mark chuckled, "Sure. Before you passed out coz' of hunger, we should get going." He teased, smiling warmly at her before glancing towards Daniel, "You coming?"
Daniel shakes his head, "Nope. I've gotta do something," He looks down on his wrist-watch, "and I'm late. That's not good." He muttered before looking at both Mark and Christy. "Gotta run! Enjoy your lunch! Bye!" and off he go, running like a wild cat, even Mark doesn't get a chance to say anything to him.
Mark sighed, looking at Christy, smiling, "So, you ready to go?"
Christy nodded, "Yep."
Andrea felt bad for ignoring Mark throughout school time but she knew she had to, in order to save her relationship with Jeffrey. She doesn't know why she had accepted Jeffrey condition in the first place, knowing that she knows how to seperate time for Jeffrey and Mark, but its all too late now. It's not that she purposely spent more time with Mark then Jeffrey but it's just that, Mark is her partner to do the project and he is a sweet guy that she can't help but falling for him.
Andrea shakes her head mentally. She can't fall for him, she had a boyfriend. "I had a boyfriend. I had a boyfriend. I had a boyfriend." That's the sentence that she will keep on repeating in her mind whenever she's with Mark. And right now, she's staring at both Mark and Christy who were walking away, heading to the exit door. She could feel the jealously passing through her whole body. She can't help it but feels jealous seeing the way they both laughing and enjoy each other's company. That should be...
Jeffrey wrapped his arms around Andrea from the back, interrupting Andrea thoughts. He kissed her temple, "Let's go back to your house and do something naughty." He starts kissing and sucking on Andrea's neck.
Andrea; not in a mood for those now, is annoyed. She stands up slowly, making Jeffrey stopped whatever he's doing. "I'm hungry. Want to grab lunch?"
"We can order it when we get back to your house babe." He then continued doing whatever he's been doing.
Andrea pulled back slowly, placing her hands on Jeffrey's chest when he went to make a move on her, "No, I'm really hungry now and besides, my parents at home." She said, making excuses, hoping he will just give in.
Jeffrey let out a loud sigh, showing his frustrations, finally giving in, "Fine." He hold Andrea's hand, making their way to the nearest restaurant.
Lunch with Christy went well, it actually make his day better. While having lunch, heavy rains were pouring down. Since neither of them actually brought an umbrella, they decided to walk around the mall while waiting for the rain to stop. But unfortunately, it didn't stop even after 2 hours of walking. And it's getting late, Christy has to go home to do some assignments. Since the rain wouldn't stop any sooner, he decided to buy an umbrella, sharing it with Christy.
So, here he is, holding the umbrella above his head, walking along the pathway towards his house. He had send Christy home, not wanting her to get cold since the rain is still pouring down hard. He squinted his eyes to see a better view when he saw a familiar figure. "Andrea," he whispered, jogging towards her.
Andrea were drenched wet, walking towards her house, not having any umbrella with her. She was walking slowly towards her house after her lunch with Jeffrey when suddenly the rain started to pour. She stopped walking when she doesn't feel any raindrops dropping at her like it did a few minutes ago. Then she noticed someone overshadowed her from behind. She looks up, seeing that an umbrella above her head. She then looks behind her and were met with two emerald green eyes and she knows who those belongs to, Mark, she thought.
He was about to say something when she suddenly ran away from him. He looks at her for a moment before running after her, not wanting her to get cold. He caught up with her; still holding the umbrella, held her arm using the other hand, stopping her from running away. "Why ya ran away?" He asked, still holding her arm, wanting to know the reason why she kept on running away from him.
Andrea pulled back her arm roughly, "You wanna know why Mark? You wanna know why? Let me tell you why! You are trying to destroy MY relationship with Jeffrey. You know that I'm in a relationship with Jeffrey but you keep on spending time with me, making me and Jeffrey drifted away. That's your intentions all the while right! Wanting me to break up with Jeffrey so that you can have me! But no, you won't have me! Now, don't disturb me anymore, don't talk to me anymore, I don't want anything to do with you! Understand! And go spend your time with Christy!" she hissed, running away from him, feeling angry not to him but to herself. She doesn't know why she blurted out the last sentence. That will only show her jealously. She shakes her head angrily, running faster, wanting to cry her eyes out when she reached her bed.
By now Mark were drenched wet too. He had lower the umbrella to his side while listening to Andrea reason, but he doesn't care though. He doesn't care if he's drenched wet, he was too stunned to say anything or do anything. He stared blankly ahead, "You are trying to destroy MY relationship with Jeffrey." , that senteces were playing in his head time and time again.
He started to walk back home slowly, those senteces still repeating in his head, not caring about the umbrella anymore. And he remembered her last sentece, "And go spend your time with Christy!" , he frowned, wondering about the random outburst about Christy, Is she... jealous?, he thought. As soon as he thought that, he shakes his head, She can't be... , Mark sighed, rubbing his temples. All that has been happening is making his head arche.
He stopped short when he noticed a small boy looking like a 7 year old kid, and a mom, sitting on a newspaper, drenching wet in rain. Homeless family. He went towards them, gave them his umbrella. He then took out his wallet, sighing in relief that his wallet is not wet from the rain. He took out $50 and gave the mother, he then took out $10 and gave it to the boy. he squat infront of the kid, "Go buy anything you want. If you want more," he points towards his house, "you can come look for me. That's my house." He ruffled the kid's hair.
The kid smiled cheerfully, nodding his head, "Thank you sir."
Mark returned the smile, "The name's Mark, and yours?"
"Morgan."
Mark nodded. He looks at the kid's mother who were holding the umbrella, looking back at him. He smiled and nodded his head slightly, before standing up and went towards his house.
"Bye Mark!" The kid shouted, waving wildly.
Mark waved back, "Bye Morgan! Remember what I told you!" He winked and move on his way to his house.
