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- The next day -

*Jack's Pov*

Mark was around my house. My ma was telling him story's about me when I was younger. It was really embarrassing.

"Also, in the park we went to, he would try and impress his classmates by running down the slide." My ma laughing.

"That was really important then." Mark said, laughing.

"I'll be back in a sec. I'm gonna get food." I said.

"Alright." Mark smiled. I got my food and headed back to the lounge. I stopped before I got in and heard my ma and Mark talking about something.

"When do you think I could ask?" Mark said.

"Today, maybe? I want to be there of course." My ma said.

"I'll do it when we head out to the park." Mark said.

"That's a good idea." My ma said. I was suddenly excited to go to the park.

- At the park - WARNING: DA FEELS OMFG HELP MEH THE FEELS ARE TOO MUCH

We got the the park. My ma and Mark sat on the bench.

"Jack, you gonna impress everyone and run down the slide?" Mark laughed.

"Don't be so mean!" I said. Mark stood up and hugged me.

"I'm not mean." Mark said.

"You are saying that." I said.

"I'll make it up to you." Mark said. I grabbed something in his pocket. It was a little box. He got down on one knee. He opened the box. It was a ring.

"Jack McLoughlin, will you marry me?" Mark asked. Tears of joy fell down my face. I nodded. Mark got up and put the ring on my finger. He hugged me. Everyone in the park clapped.

"I love you, Mark." I said.

"I love you too, Jack." Mark said. We kissed.

This is my dream. The most best dream ever. Pinch me I must be dreaming. I'm not. This is real. This is the most best day of my life. Jack and Mark. Forever.

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Hey guys!

I feel like this is the end. SepticPlier is DA BEST! I hope you enjoyed this. I might do a sequel to this but I would need ideas from you and if you want a sequel tell me and I jus might do it. Give me ideas tho.

Thanks! Love you all as much as I love SepticPlier and cookies!! (That's a lot)

- Becky

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