Jackson grabbed JB shoulders and said, "Me and Mark are going to the movies".

JB rolled his eyes and said, "Yeah sure".

Jackson smiled and said, "Hey JR...do you want to go with us?".

JR said, "No".

Jackson pouted and said, "Well then".

Bam Bam asked, "Can I come?".

Mark shook his head and said, "Nah. Sorry".

Bam Bam looked looked shocked at Mark since he was always invited so he looked down and said, "Okay".

Mark felt gulity and said, "Next time?".

Bam Bam forced a smile and said, "Yeah"

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The sweat. The scent of cigarettes. The women giving the men s...not for free of course. The looking for a new target. The women stripping off their clothes while the men giving away their money. The pass-out drunk people. 

Mark looked at the club in disgust as Jackson waved his I.D. The bunker nodded at Jackson and allowed him to enter while the bunker pushed Mark harshly away.

The bunker asked in a raspy voice, "I.D?".

Mark glared at the bunker and showed his I.D in anger. Mark completely forgot how the clubs work ever since he became a trainee. When Mark became a trainee he needed to balance his family life, his school life, his friend life and his trainee life. He didn't have time for the clubs. Mark even remembered the times where he had fake I.D's to enter clubs. 

Good times. Good times.

Jackson looked at Mark disgusted and angry face and said, "What's wrong with you?".

Mark sighed and said, "This is what's wrong. I don't want be here, I rather be asleep and actually deal with Bam Bam head on".

Jackson gave Mark the puppy dog eyed look as if he was pleading Mark to stay with him the night. Jackson said, "Remember we used to this, we did this all the time before we became trainees".

Yep. Mark and Jackson were best friend even before trainees. Once Mark came back from America and when Jackson left China, they almost immediately became friends. It was pretty obvious why they became friends. Mark was everything Jackson was. Mark had everything in common with Jackson. 

Jackson like hip-hop and rap which was one of Mark favorite types of music.
Jackson like one-night stands and so did Mark.
They both get energized over the simplest of things.
And both were risk takers.

Mark rolled his eyes and inhaled a deep breath, he actually missed these times but did not miss the smell and the hangover. Mark forced a smile to reach his lips and said, "Fine. I'll stay".

Jackson eye-smiled and said, "I knew you were going to stay. Come to the bar with me".

Mark looked down and said, "Okay". Mark really didn't have anything to do so why don't drink of your worries.
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