"If it's important to you, you'll find a way. If not, you'll find an excuse"
*Marks PoV*
It's finally Sunday night. This weekend has gone so slowly. My mums friends have finally gone home and my dad is off work but all I want to do is lay in bed and do nothing. No one seems to care, no one is objecting. I'm starting to feel nervous. What if he doesn't turn up to school? What if he can't see? What if he hates me? I play the scenario over and over in my head. I really like Sean even though we have never spoke. I keep asking myself why I am loosing sleep over a boy who probably hates me. I really want to talk to him. What if... What if I can't?
*Sean's PoV*
It's finally Sunday night, this weekend has gone so slowly. My eye is still stinging. Stinging like I'm being repeatedly stabbed. All I want to do is lay in bed and do nothing. I don't think my dad has any objection to that either. I am starting to feel nervous. What if the mysterious boy doesn't come forward and speak to me? What if he is intimidated by my bandage? What if he hates me? I play the scenario over and over in my head. I really want to become friends with this person. I keep asking myself why I'm loosing sleep over some boy who probably hates me. I really want to talk to him. What if... What if I can't?
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I can't - A Septiplier Fan-fiction
Fanfiction"Whether you believe you can, or you can't, you are correct." - Henry Ford *Sean's PoV* I can't wait to get back to school. To see Mark again. Mark. Even the sound of his name made me happier. I got into the passenger seat of my dads car and he got...
