Jack's POV
I'm still pissed at Mark. I'd rather be at school then laying in this bed. I wonder how his day is going. I bet it's 10X better than mine!
Mark's POV
I was sitting in class and looked at the clock. It was only 1:38pm. I still had an hour and a half in school. I wish I was at home laying in bed with Jack. Too bad I have to listen to Mr. Grassi teach math.
*Time Skip after class.*
When I got out of class it was 2:30pm. Just thirty more minutes till I get to be home with Jack. Maybe I should stay after school to practice? I really wanna be home with Jack but I have to prepare for the talent show.
I walked to my locker and got my stuff I needed for my last class of the day which was English. It's also my shortest class of the day. I'm pretty glad it is because I only make C's in English. Just because I speak the language doesn't mean I can always get the perfect A+!
"Hello Fischbach." I heard a voice say. "Yes?" I asked turning around. It was Wade. He pushed me up against the lockers. (Wadeiplier away! XP)
What do you want Wade?!" I asked angrily. "I just want to know what the hell you did to Bob! He's not on our side anymore! What the fuck did to hi-!" Before Wade could finish I punched him in the jaw. He fell off of me and fell in the floor in front of me.
I closed my locker and ran to my English class. I'm not getting the blame put on me!
*Time Skip to after school.*
I wondered if Wade was still laying in the floor in front of my locker. Only one way to find out!
I walked to my locker and seen that Wade still wasn't there. I still laughed at the thought of him laying in the floor. I put the stuff I needed for English away and grabbed my backpack. I put it on my back and walked to the music classroom.
I walked into the classroom and saw Mr. Dillon at his desk typing something. Probably a newsletter for his chorus students. "Good afternoon Mr. Dillon." I said. "Good afternoon Mark." He replied. "I came here to rehearse some more." I said. "OK. Just take a seat and I'll be right with you." He said.
I took my backpack off and sat down. I got my phone out a texted Jack.
Mark - Hey Jackaboy XP.
Jack - Hey Satan! When are you coming home? It's 3:30!
Mark - Be patient. I just have to rehearse for the talent show. Then I'll be home, OK?
Jack - Fine, but you owe me cuddles!
Mark - Fair enough. I love you! Bye! Gtg.
Jack - OK. I love you 2! Bye! =)
I put my phone away and smiled. "OK Mark. Just tell me when." Mr. Dillon said. I stood up. "I'm ready sir." I said. He started the instrumentals.
(Start Music! I won't write lyrics. I'm too lazy to. XP)
I finished and Mr. Dillon clapped. He was always so supportive of all of his students. "Great job Mark. I'll seeya tomorrow!" He said. "Seeya tomorrow!" I said as I exited his classroom.
Who else has a crush on Mr. Dillon? I do! Mr. Dillon is Ricky Dillon. Ya know, the man that kissed Shane in several videos, has an adorable corgi puppy named Oliver, has brown eyes, and is adorable! Did I lose you? =/. Peace out Aqualines!
Song above- Savior by Black Veil Brides
Video below- Ricky Dillon and Shane taste sour candy.
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Savior || Septiplier ✔
Fanfiction•completed november 2016 •edited - •this is my first Septiplier story, please be nice. •this is one of my earlier works, so it may be cringy. :/ »based off of the song "Saviour" by Black Veil Brides« Jack is the outcast of the school. He's gay, depr...