Bambam asks, "Should we change the title to 'y Boys' instead of 'Young Boys' ? Since this story is to going on forever."

"H-hhm," Mark is slow like always, "sounds like a good idea." People should not expect a tiny bit of enthusiasm from Mark because he have none!

"Oh yeah...." Mark forgets what he was about to ask. "...Where is Jackson?" He looks at Bambam, whom is fixing his hair in front of the mirror.

"Isn't he still working at McDonald's after school every Wednesdays?"

"He got fired." Mark calmly respond while reading his manga.

Immediately, Bambam stops fixing his hair, "What! He got fired by McDonald's!? Dude, he fail at life. Nobody ever gets fired from there."

Then a distinctive loud voice came through the door. "Hey! Hey! Hey! I heard you guys talking about me!" Jackson opens the door. Standing under the arch, he poses, pretending to be a model. "Why are you guys not welcoming me?" He asks with a sophisticated voice, while staring at the floor.

*poot*

Seems like someone just fart. Excited much?

Bambam and Mark give each other a stare, thinking the same thing. "I know why he got fired now..."

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