Marks P.O.V.
Third grade, full of obnoxious boys who wanted to be funny and play pranks. I had no friends here, we had just moved from Oahu, Hawaii to Cincinnati, Ohio and i left all my friends back there and my best friend Palokuku (Brock) didn't want to be my friend anymore. I walked to my locker with my head down and got ready for class. I walked in only looking at the ground when i felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see a boy with blue eyes and redish-brown hair he smiled at me and then went to sit down.
"alright now class today we have a special new student with us" the teacher put her hand on my back. "go on you can tell them where you came from, what your name is, whatever you want to" she smiled at me. I walked to the front of the class and looked at my feet.
"m-my names Mark but i'm from Hawaii so there my names Maleko-
The class started laughing and the teacher hushed them all of them except the boy from earlier he had his eyes on me clearly studying me.
"go on Mark" I nodded.
"i'm from Oahu and i used to surf" i sat down.
"oh thats cool is that all"
"yeah" the boy turned to me and whispered with a thick irish accent.
"i'm Jack"
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Septiplier book 1
Fanficthe tale of two friends Jack and Mark of elementary through middle school days and the bullies, bumps, bruises, blood, sweat, and tears that come along with it and how they got through these years together.... but what happens when they have feeling...
