Mohawk Mark

Sure he was tough and strong, and pretty much a jerk, but around you, it was the complete opposite. He was rather desperate and craving attention from you as if he was the weak one, but the truth is, he only did this because you didn’t take much interest in him, finding you different and interesting himself, so he made it his mission to make you love him.

You were part of the Teen Team, that reason why you knew him. He would go out of his way to say hi, only from an eye roll or nothing from you, but it only made him try harder. So here you were, taking a walk to get a break from everything, but literally out of nowhere, Mark is to your left.

Before you could even get some words out, he grabs you by the wrists rather tightly as if he was going to break them. He pulled you close and gives you a look with almost puppy eyes, but he had that smile on his face.

“You know we should go on a date sometime, I don’t see why you don’t like me. Come on, it'll be great!”

Really? He was doing this just to ask for some stupid date? It almost sounded like he was whining and begging... Damn, he could be such a baby about things, immature at best… And that's mostly what you didn't like about him; that he could be whiny at times or be immature...

"Keep dreaming, fly off space boy."