~Jack's P.O.V.
The day after, Mark actually left the hospital. He doesnt care anymore. Thinking about the times we felt so passionate about eachother and now its all in pieces. (This is making me tear up) I should die, I made everyone in my life hate me and I have no one. I heard a knock on the door and a woman came in.
"Mr. Mclaughlin? You have a visitor. He'll be in soon."
"Oh, alright, thank you."
She closed the door and I sat up on the uncomfortable bed. The door cracked open.
"Sean?"
"Hi Mark."
"Um hey, I went to buy you breakfast." He said holding up a Macdonald's bag (really bitch...Macdonald's?)
"Thanks, just put it on the desk."
"U-uh okay." He said putting it down.
It was awkwardly silent in the room. We had nothing to say to eachother.
"Jack, you know I love you right?"
"Of course I do."
"Then why wont you tell me?"
That's when I took a deep breath.
"BECAUSE, Mark, if I do it could cause my life the worst pain and suffering, understand?" I said sternly.
"Was it Felix?" He asked confused.
"No it wasnt Felix, Mark, can you just drop it?"
"Why should I?"
"BECAUSE IF YOU TRULY AND ACTUALLY LOVED ME, YOU WOULD!" I yelled and instantly covered my mouth.
He looked at me with glossy eyes and stood up. His eyes then firmed and turned into fury. He stormed out of the room withought a word.
"MARK, WAIT!" I yelled but he was far down the hallway.
'Will he come back?'
*Sorry, its midnight, i have summer camp in the morning, yatayata. Ill make a special 800+ when we reach 1k. IM SO EXITED!*
~ Author Chan
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FanfictionMark is new to a school in L.A. He is absolutely oblivious to what people he will find (Jackaboy, of course) and his ex. Jack is almost over the limit with depression. Almost. Jack's mother died from suicide and his father drinks to forget his probl...
