Mark smiled and said, "Eat."

Jackson and I sat down. I tried to sit a seat away from him, but he just kept scooting closer. Until eventually I bumped into Mark. I looked up and blushed.

"S-sorry!" I stuttered.

Mark gave me a blank stare. It was as if he were a lost puppy.

"I-I gotta go to the bathroom!" I stated as I slammed my hands onto the table and ran to the bathroom. I quickly locked it and splashed water at my face.

I paused for a moment and slowly lifted my head, staring at myself in the mirror. My face was a tomato red. I quickly put my hands onto my cheeks.

"D-don't lie to yourself like that..He's not the one..Get over it," I whispered to myself.

"Ya! Hurry up, I wanna eat the Bulgogi!" Jackson knocked on the door.

(Grilled Marinated Beef: http://www.trifood.com/bulgogi.asp *you might have to copy and paste the link, lol sorry! >.<)

"I-i'm coming!" I responded.

"Hey, are you alright in there..?" Mark asked.

"Y-yea! Don't worry.. just.. um.. you know.. stuff!" I quickly replied.

"Wait..What do you mean by stuff? Are you.. taking a number 2?" Jackson asked, trying not to laugh.

"NO! I-it's not that Jackson! Geez! You guys can go eat first, I'll be there in a bit!" I blushed.

Jackson laughed quietly, "Okay, if you say so~ Oh and don't stink it up in there! I'm gonna use it later~"

"Sh-Shut up, Jackson!" I replied.

I heard foot steps fade as it went downstairs, but all of a sudden the door knob turned and the door slowly opened.