Chapter Three:

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Jack's POV

Jack still laid on the floor, soon hearing Mark call for him.

"Jack? Jacky-Poo? Are you still alive?!" Mark called out.

Jack quickly stood up, sitting back in his chair. He put his headphones back on and nodded. "Y-Yeah yeah I'm here! I'm alive!"

"Are you okay? That seemed like one painful fall." Mark asked, smiling.

Jack nodded, fixing his shirt as he ruffled his hair a bit from under his headphones. He still was shocked. "Yeah.. I'm fine. Just still uh-"

"Surprised?" Mark asked, smiling as he set the tickets down. "I just wanted to visit you and see you!" He half lied. He wanted to head to Ireland to just see if.. If the dream would be finished there. They both had the same dream what if.. What if Jack was the guy.

"I'm.. I'm actually happy! When are you headed over here?" Jack asked.

"Tomorrow?" Mark questioned, checking the ticket once again as he nodded. "Yeah, tomorrow."

"Oh- I- Wow. That's-" Jack was at a lost for words as he glanced around his recording room. "What time tomorrow exactly?"

"Uh.. 12 pm my time which by your time would be-" Mark began, Jack cutting him off.

"8 pm."

"So if it takes 10 hours and 45 minutes exactly to get to Ireland it'll be-" Mark got cut off again.

"6 am I believe?" Jack did the math, not knowing if he was correct. "I'm guessing around 6 am."

"Yeah, around that time." Mark nodded.

Jack nodded then mumbled to himself. "Another sleepless night once again." He shrugged as he then looked back at the Skype screen.

"Well- I should start packing and then get some rest, going to be a long day tomorrow." Mark spoke, breaking the little silence.

Jack nodded. "Yeah yeah, I have to clean up a bit."

The two nodded as they said their goodbyes and ended the call. Jack took his headphones off as he stood up from his chair and stretched. He glanced at the time. 11 pm. It was 3 pm for Mark.

Jack gave out a sigh as he played some music from his computer, him going around his house and cleaning up a bit. He didn't pay attention to the time as he only cleaned around. It gave him time to think more about the dream he had been having, which he wondered more about.

He ruffled his hair around as he looked at the time, noticing it was 1 am at this time. He looked around in his recoding room as he sat down in his chair, slouching, as he let out a big sigh. He took his phone out, starting to mess with it as he let the time pass by.

He kept messing with his phone as he soon stopped, setting his phone down when he realized it was already 2 am. He looked down at his clothes as he stood up, walking to his room and getting some clothes. He grabbed some pajamas and began his way to take a shower. A long shower.

He let the thoughts swirl through his head as once he was done with the shower and getting dressed he went back to his recording room, sitting down on the chair and soon falling asleep. He wanted to see the dream again, he wanted to finish it and see who that masked man was.

He did get to have that dream again.. But he never was able to finish it.

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Mark's POV

      Mark sat around, him already being done with packing. He messed with his phone, answering tweets and messages from fans. He glanced at the time, it was currently 7 pm. He checked his clock on his phone, seeing that in Ireland it was 3 am.

Jackaboy must be asleep already, I wouldn't want to bother him. It's just around five hours before I have to head to the airport.. I could just sleep... maybe have that dream again... Mark thought to himself, soon sitting up as he just finished editing and what not.

He walked to his bedroom, smiling at his doggo. "Hey there Chica.." He scratched the puppers head, hearing her bark happily for him. "I hope Jack doesn't mind dogs. Because I could never leave my Chica alone."

Chica barked, laying her head on Mark's lap as he laid down on the bed. "Just rest up, alright? Later on we have a big day to complete..." he yawned out, soon finding himself fall asleep as Chica stayed up, before falling asleep right beside her owner she adored.

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Hey you hungry little children. I read your goddamn comments so I decided to get back into writing. I do hope you like this chapter if you don't, I don't really care. Thank you for your time, I will be updating really soon, don't worry. I won't leave like I did last time. Thank you again, fuckers. I love you all.
                                                       -Peebs_Stellar

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