Mark slowly walked in cautiously while Jack squealed, throwing off his shades and cap, twirling in the entrance of Forever 21.
"JACK." I whispered loudly. I looked around, seeing many people give my family a strange stare. "COME ON HELP ME."
"Fine..." Jack whined and stomped over to me while Mark chuckled softly. We all began to look around for any shirts or pants. Mark found me two black sweatshirts that were super cheap and Jack grabbed me two pairs of jeans and one pair of shorts. "Jack have you found a black pair of jeans? That's all I need."
"Yeah I'll look." Jack replied, squatting down lower to look into the bins at the bottom. "FOUND THEM YOU EMO."
"Dude I'm not an emo." I said, grabbing a nirvana shirt from a clearance rack and showed it to Mark, "Yay or nay."
"Yay." Mark said, showing me two more shirts.
"OOH JUST PLAIN BLACK SHIRTS." I snatched them from his hand. "I TOLD YOU YOU WERE EMO."
"SHUT IT JACK A BOY." I replied.
He snorted before resuming grabbing shirts and finding me a vibrant green sweatshirt that matched his hair and added that to our bag. "LEGGO." Jack laughed and led us to the registers.
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Adopted By Septiplier
FanfictionKylie is left at the orphanage one day, a fateful day of her sleeping and eating toast, when a couple enter and makes her day better.
