Mark turned his locker combination while Jackson was leaning on the locker beside him

"Someone's combination is his crush's birthday~" Jackson hummed. Mark glared at him

"Well, I'm not lying," Jackson smirked.

"Shut up, Jackson," Mark sighed.

"Why are we even friends?" Mark asked turning the final number on the combination

"Cause I like being friends with a guy that doesn't know how to confess to his crush?" Jackson teased

"I SAID SHUT UP!" Mark screamed and slammed his locker open. Unfortunately, BamBam wasn't looking where he was going, so when Mark slammed his locker, it hit BamBam right in the face

"OW!" BamBam fell onto the floor covering his mouth and nose. Mark's eyes widen and crowtched down to BamBam's level.

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. I-" Mark stopped his sentence when he recongnized the pink highlight on the other boy's hair

"BamBam?" Mark asked, BamBam looked up and his eyes widen

"M-Mark! H-Hi!" BamBam waved, there were some stains of blood on his palm cause his nose was bleeding. Mark cupped BamBam's face and grew worried

"OH MY GOD. YOU'RE BLEEDING! I'LL TAKE YOU TO THE NURSE. NO! THAT'S NOT ENOUGH! JACKSON CALL THE AMBULANCE!" BamBam couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. There's no need for the ambulance. I just need to wash my face," BamBam patted Mark's shoulder with his clean hand

"Oh, okay. Do you want me to wal