Mark wasn't too sure of his sexuality. He knew he liked boys, but he wasn't sure if he liked girls or not. But he knew one thing for sure was that he didn't have any feelings for Savannah Arnold. He was 95% sure he was gay, since he'd never really looked at females besides Ariana Grande or Selena Gomez
"What do you think of this party, dude?" Jett asked, shoving his hands in the pockets of his white skinny jeans. Mark's eyes wondered around the room, looking at all the pink and zebra print decorations that hung down from the ceilings, and the pink sparkly table cloths that were on the round tables. There were probably at least 100+ people at the large venue.
"Eh, it's okay, I guess." He shrugged. Mark would much rather be at home with Jack than at a sweet sixteen birthday party full of drunk, horny teenagers. If the Irish boy just saw the decorations and theme of this party he'd probably talk a lot of shit.
Savannah walked up to the Asian boys as quick as she could in her stilettos. It was obvious she, like most of the people there, was drunk off her tits. The blonde girl was wearing a skin tight red dress, her long blonde hair was perfectly curled and she probably had about a pound of makeup on her face.
"Hey, Maark!" She slurred before taking another sip of her drink. She harshly grabbed his hand in her own and dragged him away from Jett.
"Oh my God, what are you doing!?" Mark asked, horror in his voice. He wasn't stupid. He really knew what she wanted, and it became more evident as she dragged him away from the rest of the party, kicking her heels off in the process.
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Me Plus You ♡ s.m. + m.f.
FanfictionIn which a sweet Korean boy and an elated little Irish boy venture through the struggles and unpredictable events of their daily teenage lives together in the city of Cincinnati, Ohio.
