He stood in front of the only mirror in the corner of his room, just like the usual him. He relooked at how he wore his uniform. Just perfect, upper shirt went to his pants and his pants just way high up more than the normal high schooler wore. He took glasses which lay on his nightstand. He was getting used to the glasses which he always wore these past months since the first day he entered high school. He smiled in satisfaction to his own reflection. He walked down to the first floor while happily munched last portion of breakfast in his table. His bag just covered his back so well and he put the dirty plate to the sink. Once he caught his mom’s figure, he walked into her then back hugged her. He pecked her left cheek then retreated.

“ I m going, mom.. “, he said, passed tables and seats around, made his way to the front door.

“ you should stop styling yourself like that, Mark Tuan.. “

He managed to listen to her words before he closed the door. He just slightly nodded. The super cool Mark Tuan in Junior High had been replaced by this loser Mark Tuan.

this story is pure made by imagination so there's no way i want to hurt Mark and fams, in fact i love them and try to love em more <3 enjoy the story !