A new beginning

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Jacks POV

We have been friends for a while now but I feel as if we should be something else. I know we can't because I have a girlfriend, it almost seems as if she just wants me because I'm popular. She can be a bit jealous when I meet fan girls.  We have been together for about a year and she just barley moved in with me. Ever since she moved in she has wanted attention from me 24/7. I haven't been able to skype my markimoo because of her. I know I'm not gay but I'm not straight so that leads to one thing. I'm bisexual. I can't handle Signe no more I have to break up with her in the least heart breaking way possible. *phone rings* *picks up phone* it's Mark. *answers* "Hey what's up man?" I ask. "Oh, nothing much just the usual." He answered. "Why did you call me?" I question. "Uh, I wanted to know if you wanted to hang out sometime." He answered a bit shakily. "That would be cool. I'll be there this weekend. If that's okay." I answered a bit to fast for comfort. "This weekend? That's good for me. See you then." He hung up. *Signe enters* "Who was that?" She asked. "Oh just Mark." I answered. "Oh, him." She answered with an attitude. "Signe, I have to tell you something." I said and stood up. "What?" She questioned. "Signe, I know you just barley moved in but I don't think our relationship will work anymore." I answered and looked away scratching my neck. "What?! Oh I see how it is!" She turned around slammed the door and left in tears. I knew I was doing the right thing but that ended a bit dramatically.

Marks POV

He said he would come this weekend, crap! I need to clean my house it's a mess. Clothes are everywhere. Where is he gonna sleep. When will Matt and Ryan come home from there trip. All these went through my head even tho I knew that my buddies will be back in a month. I was flipping out chica just sat there while I panicked. Then I said to myself 'Mark calm down clean the house it's only Thursday.' 'THURSDAY?!' That's when I really started to clean the house. I worked all day cleaning and it was at that moment I thought of where Jack was even going to sleep. I plopped on the couch  thinking. I gave up and totally accidentally fell asleep.

NEXT DAY (Friday)

Jacks POV

I started packing to go to marks. I have very little things so I packed everything so it looked as if I was moving out. Well I guess that was kinda the point because Signe has just told me that because she moved in its now her house and I had to find a new one thank got I have a ticket to LA. I'll just tell Mark Signe kicked me out and I have no home. I owned a pretty big suit case and not very many clothes... But for sure I did own a LOT of septic Sam plushies. I managed to fit them all with my clothes. My recording stuff was put into a special bag where  nothing would get hurt. I looked to make sure everything was packed, then I decided to rest and wait for tomorrow to come.

NEXT DAY (Saturday)

Marks POV

Oh boy today is the day, Jack is coming over. I look around the house to make sure everything is clean, checking things off my list. Things seemed to be good so I decided to sit on the couch. I plop down and chica runs up to cuddle with me. I get out my phone and text Jack. "Hey, when's your flight leaving?" I wait for a respond. Seemed like forever but I finally get a reply. "I'm getting on the plane now I'll see you in a few hours ;)."  Okay he will be here in a few hours might as well rest my head.

A FEW HOURS LATER

Jacks POV

I finally got of the flight which felt like days. I was at the air port waiting for a taxi. I told him where to take me and put my stuff in the back of the car. I was starring out the window wondering what Mark was going to say about me being kicked out of my own house by my ex. Maybe he will let me stay at his place. But he already has Matt and Ryan. The house will get crowded with me. And with a matter of time I was in front of marks door step not even watching the time because of all my thinking. I pay the man and get my stuff. I heave my stuff on the porch and knock on the door. This might be my new beginning.

Marks POV

My slumber was disturbed by some knocking on the door. I grumbled and stood up. I walked to the door and opened it. I saw an Irish man with green hair standing there. "Jack! Your here already." I said quite surprised. "Yeah seemed like seconds. Oh, uh, my girlfriend kicked me out of my house so I'm stuck in LA now." He answered me shyly "Oh, well that's a bad day. It's fine man you can stay here for as long as you want." I said gesturing him to walk in. Everything was quiet and then. He hugs me.


~End of part 1~



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