I'm Becoming SepticeyeSam! (DISCONTINUED)

Three

Jack's p.o.v.
As soon as I ended the call with Mark, I grabbed Sam and threw him across the room and out the door. I head a soft thump of Sam hitting the wall. I turned to my computer and searched for the first flight to L.A. which was in three hours.
"That gives me just enough time to pack everything I need," I say to myself.
I run up the stairs and head to my bedroom. I rummage through my clothes making sure to take as much as I can with out taking anything that has a septiceye on it. I finished packing my clothes and started to pack other things like my phone cord, my laptop and laptop cord, my headphones and a couple of books. Satisfied that I had everything I needed, I headed downstairs and grabbed my wallet, phone and house keys. I went out the door and hailed a cab because I didn't have a car. I put my bags in the trunk and got in. I sat quietly in the back after told him I'm heading to the airport. After about ten minutes the cab stopped. I payed the cab driver his money and headed into the airport after grabbing my bags out of the trunk. I check my phone and realize that my flight leaves in twenty minutes. I rush over to the boarding line and go through the metal detector. I got on the plane, found a place to sit and I put my bags in the compartment above my head. I sit down and fall asleep.

Mark's p.o.v.
After Jack ended the call I looked around and realized how messy my house is. I decided that now would be a good time to clean up my house a little. At least so Jack doesn't think I'm a slob. I remember how scared Jack looked when he looked at Sam, and for once I'm glad that I didn't get any of his merch yet. I go upstairs and look at the room Jack will be sleeping in, and sigh with relief when I realize that I don't have to clean it. I head back down stairs and clean up the living room. Once that's clean I set to work on cleaning the kitchen and dining room.
***
Finally my house was clean and presentable, and I didn't look like a slob anymore. I went over to my calendar and checked the date. My eyes widen when I realized that it was almost the 26th of June. What's so special about that day? It's IndyPopCon. I quickly went on the computer and bought two tickets, one for me and one for Jack. *ding* My phone went off.
Jack: I'm at the airport, can you come and pick me up please?
Mark: I'm on my way. See you in 10.