~Forbidden love~ {+Septiplier fan fiction+} JOKE

Chapter: 8 - Return

7:35 P.M

Marks POV

I open the door to see Jake, along side him was... the waiter?!

What the hell is he doing here?

How did he know where we were?

I had many questions when all of a sudden I felt a tight grip on the collar of
my shirt, yanking me towards Jake.

"What the hell?" I said, surprised.

"What is wrong with you Mark?!" Jake yelled at me, tightening his grip.

"What?!" I asked confused. "What are you talking about?!"

"What did you do with Jack?!" He yelled at me.

I was so confused.

What the hell is he talking about?

We were close enough to where I could smell liquor on his breath.

He's been drinking a lot... he never drank this much before... at least that
I know of.

"Hey, calm down man! I never did anything!" I yelled at him.

He shoved me into the door. "Liar! Leo said he saw you two flirting while
eating out!"

Flirting?

"Hey! I never touched him! This is just a misunderstanding!" I snapped back
at him.

"P-please stop fighting!" We heard Jacks small voice say. We both turn our heads
looking in his direction.

Tears were streaming down his face. He was shaking. He took a few steps forward.

"Please.. nothing happened Jake.. leave Mark alone." He said, his voice just as shaky
as he was.

I glanced over at the waiter, who I assumed was Leo, and he was smirking. Enjoying
every second of our fight.

Jakes grip loosened a little and he sighed.

"You really didn't do anything?" He asked, looking at me.

"Nothing." I said.

He let go of me completely now. My shirt was a bit wrinkled.

"What?!" Leo suddenly exclaimed, Stomping his foot. "Jack is a full on cheater!
And with your best friend! I guarantee it!" He crossed his arms.

Jake thought for a moment, then shook his head, walking out.

"Damnit.." Leo mumbled under his breath.

"What the hell was that?" I asked him.

"Shut up!" He yelled, pointing at me. "I can tell by the way you looked at each
other that you were falling for one another!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" I growled at him.

After a few more minutes of arguing I glanced to where Jack was. He had moved
to the corner of the room, curled in a ball, facing the corner, laying the right side
of his face on his knees, facing away from us.

I turned back to Leo. "Get out." I gritted through my teeth.

He scoffed, turned and walked away.

I looked back at Jack. He was still shaking. I walked over to him. I squat next to him,
rubbing his back.

"You alright?" I ask, sitting next to him.

He turned to face me. He still had tears in his eyes, and some running down his cheek.