Hold on JackABoy

Chapter 4- Mkayyyyy

Jack's POV

I woke up in a strange room and I jumped up, frightened. I look around and try to identify where I am, it wasn't long till it hit me. "Oh yeah I'm at Mark's." I chuckled at how stupid I could be sometimes. I wiped the dry drool off my mouth and check the clock. 10:21 Am?? But we got back at 6pm! I didn't mean to sleep so long. I swing my legs over the bed rubbing the back of my head and neck.
I pick myself up and poked my head out the door, slowly and quietly looking into Mark's room. The door was open and the bed sheets were messy. I kept walking until I hit the living room. He was sitting on his couch in a black hoodie and some sweat pants.
"Hey Jack! Breakfast is on the counter if you want anything!" He said to me. I smiled and walked into what I believed to be the kitchen. I looked on the counter. Bacon, eggs, sausage and cereal. Jesus fucking Christ why does America have so many cereals, and why does Mark own like all of the brands? I grabbed some scrambled eggs and two pieces of bacon and a class of OJ. I slowly walked to the couch trying not to spill the OJ. I set my plate on the table and my glass next to it. I sat in the opposite couch of Mark.
"Hey Jack, I've never worn pants for anyone so? Consider yourself special." he laughed.
I tugged on my sleeves. I still felt weird. Guaranteed I knew Mark and we are really good friends, we Skype a lot and we've hung out before but I'm not used to staying with someone, especially so long. Mark is honestly my best friend and I don't want to be to much of a burden.
"Sorry I slept so long." I gave a half smile.
"It's ok you must of been tired and the times are very fucked for you now right?"
I nodded while putting a fork full of eggs in my mouth. I realized that I need to take my meds. Oh no Mark doesn't know about my PTSD. What if I have an episode. Or.. I started to panic and I tried to get a hold of my breathe. What do I do.
I tried to ignore it and look up at the tv.
"South Park." I laughed.
"Yeah I love it, mkayyyyy"
"Mkayyyy Mr. Marky mkayyyyy" I mocked.
We finished breakfast and decided to film a video.
"Ok but I have to go get dressed first and decent"
I run into my room or at least marks room but I'm staying here for now. I open my suit case after placing it on the bed. I grab black boxers with Septiceye Sams all over them. I grab a light blue t-shirt and some jeans. I walk into the bathroom and close the door. I do my business, fix my hair get dressed. I looked at myself in the mirror a good long look. Then when I was ready to go join Mark I noticed one last thing in the mirror. "Fuck" I whispered to myself. My cuts. I'm so stupid. I held my arm close to me and tried to make it to my room. I felt like I was on a super stealthy mission and I couldn't get caught grabbing my black with one blue stripe hoodie. I rolled up the sleeves as close to the cuts as I could so it would look more Jack and I wouldn't get hot. One last check in the mirror of the bathroom to make sure you can't see anything. I dry swallow my PTSD pill and try to go find Mark..
"Mark?" I called.
"In here." was his response.
I followed to where I heard his voice.
Walking in he was setting up his camera
"Stand there" he said pointing at some place.
I awkwardly tried to stand where he pointed hopefully this is the right "there"
He started positioning the camera towards me and I got very self conscious.
'What if my sleeves shifted?'
'What if he can see my cuts?'
'He would totally kick me out or hate me'
"Hey Jack you all good?" He looked at me through the lens of the filming camera. I jumped a little bit not really remembering what he said.
"Y-yeah I zoned out sorry about that." I looked down awkwardly.  He smiled with a reassuring nod as in it's ok I understand. He jumped down from his little stool and flipped the view finder.
"Ready?" He said.
I nodded with a smile.
I closed my eyes.
'Come on happy Jack, WHERE'S happy Jack come on I know you're in here come on here he comes bring on Jackaboyyy' I opened my eyes and
"What up every body my name is-" I cut him off
"JACKSEPTICEYE" I giggled as he continued.
"And today I'm joined here with....well I guess you can tell" I let out a huge bubbly laugh.
"Yes I'm here in LA living it big!" I said
"How could you be living it big if I'm taller than you." Mark said laughing.  I looked at him sort of pissed off like as he just kept laughing. I knew what I was gonna say.
"Well Mark-" I spat out 'Mark' and continue" SOoome people unlike others-" I look at him- "are big in the place it really matters." I give a cheeky grin to the camera. That shut him up real good and I couldn't stop giggling.
"Well if we could get back to the topic of why Jack is here I bet there all wondering." He kinda squeaked.
"Oh right! We're going to PAX 2016 EAST! So we figured hmm we haven't really hung out for long periods of time and all we do is Skype so why not I stay here for a month?! And that's why I'm here! So shameless self promotion come see us at PAX EAST this coming up weekend!" I pointed between Mark an I giving the goofiest of smiles.
"That's righhhhttttt no we're gonna go but hope to see you there!" Mark squealed and turned off the camera.