Memories-Septiplier fan fic

The first day.

Jack P.O.V.:

Ever since I was younger. I knew I was different. I looked at things in a different in way to every one else. I felt so lonely when I was surrounded by people I called "friends". I was bullied throughout elementary school meaning I moved school alot not making many friends. Scared to incase I had to up and leave them behind like always. Moving up to middle school was a smoother transition. I actually managed to stay in one school for longer than a year. I made some great friends. However during my second year at this school a bombshell was dropped on me. I was moving states. From Virginia across America to Los Angeles, California.
It was a big blow to me and I was very upset. So much so that I resorted to begging them to stay here. But their word was final. So the day arrived and I barely managed to get through all of my teary good byes.

-Time Skip-

We just arrived at our new house in L.A. and started to un-pack. I liked the house. However that wasn't my main priority right now. I was completely petrified of my first day at my new school. Which I started on Monday. I was so worried that every time some one mentioned "new school" I flinched and quickly changed the subject. I felt like the weekend would never end. And to be honest I don't think I wanted to.

-Another time skip-

Unfortunately the weekend ended and Monday morning arrived. I got dressed into clothes I didn't think looked too dorky and ate breakfast. My favourite pancakes. However I didn't eat to much because my stomach felt like butterflies because it was my first day at a new school, with new people. I ate a little and then began the walk to school expecting the worst from today. We arrived at the gates and I saw all the students going in to class. I went to where my schedule said I should be after saying good - bye to my parents. I opened the door gingerly to find a room full of chaos. All the students apart from one seemed to be having conversations with each other. I started to blush a little as I thought "he is really cute." I walked in and instantly the room went quiet. Every pair of eyes on me. Some one at the back shouted "hey look a new kid." No one liked being a new kid. Especially me. I was introduced and as soon as I was done I ran to the closest empty seat. Little did I know that it was right next to the cute guy. I blushed again as he introduced himself as "Mark. Mark Fischbach."