Mark and Sean were eating some pepperoni pizza when suddenly Sean's phone rang. He checked the caller ID which read Ma❤. Sean answered it immediately.
"Hey Ma!" Sean smiled. Mark grinned at the pale boys excitement.
"Hello Sean! How are you doing baby boy?" Mama McLoughlin replies. Sean smiles and tells her all about what it's like in LA.
"It's so fun here!" Sean smiles. "My friend is SO nice!" Mark blushes at this.
"You made a friend!? Who is it?" Ma McLoughlin gushes. Sean cocks an eyebrow.
"Ma? I'm talking about Mark." He explains. His mom stops talking. "Ma?"
"Sean... I want you to go to a therapist for your problem." His mom finally answers. He gasps.
"But ma-"
"Sean William McLoughlin. You are going to a therapist. No ifs, ands, or buts about it." His mom sighs angrily. She hangs up and texts him an address to the therapy place. When Sean puts down his phone Mark waits for him to start. Sean of course explains the whole phone call to the blue haired boy. He sighs sadly but shrugs it off and smiles.
"You never know! It could be fun there!" Mark smiles.
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THERAPY WITH SEAN! Also can Mark, Bob, Wade and Sean start the B-B-B-BONER CAST!? PWEASE! I wanna call in- for uh... reasons. I'M (NOT) NORMAL OKAY!
QOTC:
Have you ever been to a therapist?
AOTC:
Yep. They suck. ✌
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My Imaginary Friend ☾ Septiplier Fanfiction
Fanfiction"He's a real person Wade. Maybe not in this universe but somewhere, someone is getting to live a fairy-tale storybook with him. I know it." Copyright 2016 SeptiplierxAway
