Too Late For a Sorry | Septiplier- On Hold

1.New Life

A/N: Hay, Stars! Welcome to the first chapter of my new book! I hope you enjoy it! :3

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Marks P.O.V.

My eyes cracked open, the sound of my phones alarm waking me from my dreams. I stretch and yawn before grabbing my phone off the charger and hitting dismiss. 

I rub my eyes before swinging my legs off my bed, tossing the dark blue blanket to my side. I stand up, stretching once more. A chill went down my spine at how cold it was in my new room. 

I just moved to LA from Ohio. A brand new life, a fresh new start... Hopefully I can make some friends this year... Today's my first day of school, and I'm nerves as fuck.. 

Fuck I didn't even get that much sleep. Oh well.

I pick out my clothes for the day, which was my lucky red flannel, and some dark blue skinny jeans. Nothing special. I look in the tall thin mirror I have by my closet to see how the fit looks, smiling as I look pretty decent.

I run a hand through my newly dyed pink hair, making it look all fluffy and neat. I'm not to hyped for my first day of school...

"Mark! Come on your gonna be late!" My mother for called me from downstairs. I sigh "Alright!" I yell back, grabbing my red and black backpack and tossing it over my shoulders. I open my room door and jog down the stairs, being careful not to trip.

"Hey honey! You want some toast?" My mom turned to me. "No thanks, I'm okay." I say, giving her a weak smile. 

"Are you excited to start a new life Mark?" She asks, putting her hands on her hips. I think about it for a moment. "Yeah.. I guess so.." I smile, and she smiles back. 

I wave her goodbye as I walk out the door, closing it behind me. I wasn't really that excited, I was more scared to be honest. You never know what could happen. 11th grade is gonna be rough. 

I look at my red shiny car, shaking my head as I started walking to school. It wasn't even that far anyway. I walk on the sidewalk, looking around my new neighborhood. It was a nice place if I do say so myself. 

About 2 minutes later, I'm at the school gates. 

Frosted Lake High School....

I took a look around, seeing all the teens talking with each other, just doing there thing. I took a step onto the school grounds.. Why am I so scared? I shake my head and stared walking up to the school doors. 

A loud bell rang, signaling that the school was letting people in. I sighed and waited so I won't be caught up with the very large group of kids. After a few moments I started walking again, opening the school doors and taking a deep breath.

'This place is huge...' I think to myself as I walk to the office that was just to my right. Opening the office door, I was greeted by a blond lady. 

"Hello! I've never seen you before, you must be new here. Whats you name? Did you come here to get your schedule?" She asks, to which I nod. "My names Mark... Mark Fischbach.." I answer, my nerve's eating at me. 

She looks at some paperwork for a couple seconds before handing me a piece of paper, "There you are sir." She smiles. I nod as a thank you and get out of the office as fast as I can. 

I look down at the yellow sheet I had in my hands.

Home room with Ms. Rose 156

1st period- Math (With Mr. Smith 158)

2nd period- Spanish (With Miss. Jackson 143)

3rd period- Gym (With Mr. Johnston Bottom floor)

4th period- Science (With Mr. Mills 153)

5th period- Lunch Bottom floor

6th period- Art/Free time (You can chose to do Art or go to free time. Art with Miss. Wilson 159. Free time is outside.)

7th period- History (With Miss. Kelley 152)

8th period- English (With Mrs. Conner 141) 

Locker- 563  Code- 197

I smile to myself, I was pretty good at math so that should be no problem... This school was kinda wired though.. There's 2 parts to it. This one was the 11th-12th graders building. The one next to it was for the 9th-10th graders building... Don't ask me why..

I walk in the hallways, trying to find my locker. 

558..

559...

560....

561.....

562......

563! 

I smile and look at the lock on the dark-ish blue small blue door. I grabbed the lock, turning the switch or what the fuck ever it is, cracking the code, 197. Hearing a click, I opened my new locker, swinging my backpack off my shoulders and putting it into the small space. 

I closed the door and looked around, looking back at the paper that was still in my hands. Ms. Rose 156... I walked into another hallway, seeing the numbers 156 to my right. I sigh and walk into the classroom.

The door was already opened, and some more students were pilling in as I take my seat in the back. I sigh to myself as I look around... Some people were staring at me, mostly girls... Ew... I like man ass thank you very much..

I look around some more, spotting a lime green haired boy... He was on the other side, putting his hood up seconds later. He was looking out the window, minding his own bees wax. 

I'm getting a wired vibe from him though... Hmm...

Well... Here's a start to a new life, lets hope it'll be a good one...

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A/N: Hay, Stars! Did you like the first chapter? I hope so :) Well, see you in the next one, buh bye! :3

-Midnight🖤