(Jack's P.O.V.)
The sound of birds and the morning sunlight woke me up, and since it was a Saturday I slept in. As I was getting up I noticed there were other people around me. I froze and adjusted my eye site and looked around to see who else was here in my room. Or what I thought was my room for when my vision cleared I noticed it was Mark's. I could tell by the pictures of his family and him on the drawer next to the bed. Something about Mark was different, then I looked at his hair. It was red! Another thing I noticed was that Anastachia and Sophie were here too, they were half naked next to Mark and I who were in only in our boxers.I started to panic and tried to think of what happened last night but could only remember dancing, drinking, and talking. Just then a huge headache hit me so I tried to get off the bed without waking anybody up but they were all on top of me so it was impossible. After two minutes of trying to get Mark's legs and arm off me I decided to just slip off the bed, but it did not work because Mark, Anastachia, and Sophie all woke up and rubbed their eyes.
About thirty minutes after they woke up and me having to calm them down and convince them nothing happened, we all got dressed and ate breakfast. We all noticed Mark's hair since it was kinda hard to miss, and we talked about it but Mark kinda looked off in the distance seeming like he knows something and is determined to find out. We were all silent until Mark decided to speak up. "Do any of you remember anything apart from dancing and drinking?" "Well I think I remember playing a game but I can't remember what it was," said Sophie. As they tried to remember other things I spaced out and had a flashback. I remember a bottle, it pointed at Mark, and I remember going up stairs and the door got locked. They flashback stopped their as Mark was calling my name. "Jack. Jack! JACK!" "Uhh...ya sorry I...uh...I lost myself for a second. What do you need?" "Do you want to go to the mall with us later for lunch?" "Ya sure. Have ya'll remembered anything about last night?" "No, you?" "Nothin'. Maybe some of the people who were there remembers something about the game." "Ya, maybe we should ask around and then we'll meet at lunch time in the mall and see if we could put the pieces together," said Sophie. "That's a great idea, let's all split up. I'll ask here in the dorms, Sophie you go back to where the party was and look around there. Jack you go ask around at school and school grounds, and Mark you go around town to see if there are any rumors about the party, and we'll all meet at the mall at three," said Anastachia. "Okay," we all said and started to leave the dorm. I know the flashback was not a dream so I need to find out what happened in the room and after we left the party before anyone else does and I knew just who to ask.
As I walked around school and asked people about the party last I thought about the flashback and tried to remember all who was there. "I think I remember this one guy who asked Mark if he was gay. And I think I remember a game of spin the bottle? But that's all I can remember, though I kind of remember that the guy had blond hair, blue eyes, and a weird accent he kind of looks like someone from back home though I don't think it's him. It can't be, right? No Jack, besides you haven't seen him in three years, I don't think I'll ever see him again," I thought as I continuously walked around school. I asked at least twenty different people before getting any clues about the party. "Yeah man that party was so lit last night. That dude knows how to throw parties, I think he's throwing a party on Halloween, Christmas, New Years and all those other holidays as well. Maybe we could talk to him into serving some of that red booze from last it was awesome. I felt like I could party forever and not grow a day old." " Do you know his name?" "Naw man no one knows, he doesn't even go to school here." "Do you know where I could find him?" "I think I heard someone said he lived in that really old haunted house at that dead end street no one lives at." "Okay thanks man!" "No problemo dude, stay chill," the party hippie dude said. "Well I guess that means I'll have to sneek out tonight or something. Oh Shit! I have ten minutes to go meet up with Mark, Sophie, and Anastachia."
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Septiplier: Not all the Stories are True
FanfictionThis book is inspired by many other books on watt pad and books made by real authors as well as movies. This is also based on what I would look for in a book all combined into one with some smut. And this is my first book that I have written so plea...