The next day on Monday Marco and I went to school holding hands. When we walked from the car to the parking lot girls where screaming in every direction 'JeanMarco!'. I also saw a couple girls get nose bleeds. Why... I'm not sure. We were just holding hands. A couple guys gave us looks but we didn't really care. Marco was wearing my jacket and all was good with the world... Until the bell wrung. The bell went off signaling we had class.
"Bye Marco, I'll see you at lunch." I smiled kissing his forehead
"See you at lunch!" He smiled
I walked in and took my seat. A lot of girls who were either in the parking lot or just outside saw some as what they would say 'JeanMarco' action so when I walked in they were all screaming and smiling and trying to talk to me about Marco. The final bell wrung which meant we had to take our seats. Half way through 2nd hour and I really needed to go to the bathroom. I raised my hand.
"Yes Mr.Bott?" The teacher, Mr.Smith asked
I blushed "uh, it's Kirschstein and may I go to the bathroom?"
"Yes." He said returning to his lesson
I started to head towards the bathroom and once I opened the door there were some other seniors from class A in there smoking.
"Ah well if it isn't it the little gay boy? Where's your boyfriend?" He taunted
"Class and my name is Jean."
"Oh that's right! JeanMarco! It all adds up."
"Uh yeah, now can you move your ass please?"
"No."
"Move.now." I said trying to shove my way through them
"Trying to escape are we?"
"No I'm trying to move your Dara's to go to the fucking bathroom! Because the exit is totally in the stalls!"
"Oh you're asking for it!" He said cracking his knuckles
Oh shit...
•Marcos pov•
Class was boring, I didn't care for it, seriously I just wanted to be with Jean. But I have to get through school first. I wonder what class Jean is in. I used to remember but I forgot. Class isn't boring it's just that I don't really like science and we do a lot of experiments.
"Mr.Kirschstien! Would you like to answer the question???" Miss. Zöe asks
"Uh it's Bott and no thank you."
"Oh I know your last name, I just wanted to see how you would react!" She smiled
This teacher....
•Time skip to lunch•
I waited... And waited... And waited. But he never showed up. I started to eat but I still felt empty. Just then everything went quiet.
"Is Marco Bott in here?" The nurse, Miss.Ral asked
"Right here..." I said standing up
"Oh... Come with me."
I was panicking. Why would the nurse want me... Wait we just passed the nurses office.
"Miss.Ral where are we going exactly?"
I asked with a shaky voiceShe didn't respond but shoved me into the passenger side of the car and started to drive off. To the hospital.
"Why are we going to the hospital?"
I didn't have any parents so that certainly couldn't be it. I didn't have any one close to me, except... Jean! Miss.Ral quickly parked the car and I ran out into the hospital."Where is Jean Kirschstien?!" I asked running to the clerk
"I can not tell you because he is a video star and you're not family."
"Do I really not look familiar to you?!" I asked
The lady actually looked up at me for the first time and her eyes widened. The freckles, it had to be it.
"Marco Bott?! Like his co-star."
"The One and only now where is he?!" I asked
"Room 618!"
I quickly started to run and I found his room I opened the door to see machines hooked up to him, and tubes... He looked so bad. He had a black eye on the right, red irritation on his left eye, bruises on his face. Bandages from bleeding on both his arms and since he had no shirt he had white bandages wrapped around his chest.
"Jean!" I said starting to cry "who did this to you?" I ask holding his hand and expecting an answer.
He tried to always act strings and tough, but one hit and you would see him crumble to the floor. He was fragile, like a porcine doll who just got dropped.
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Video Stars- JeanMarco fanfic (BoyxBoy)
RandomMarco and Jean have been friends since the 6th grade and video stars since the 9th. Both Marco and Jean love making videos, but when one video sparks something be between them and the world. Things get interesting...