[this chapter is in Mark's pov or 3rd outer pov]
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"Dad, why couldn't we have just stayed in Ohio ?"
"Son, you knew we couldn't afford it there,"
"If we can't afford a house then how can we afford three plane tickets to fucking Ireland ??"
"Mark, watch your language; I know it's hard to understand okay son ? It's what we had to do,"
"What to get away from mom? You know how much I loved it in Cincinnati !"
"Son, that's not what this is about now, g-go to your room, get your stuff in there at least,"
As the scrawny little Mark dragged his feet to his room he thought to himself "what a great start" He then proceeded to fall on the ground with his stuff and lay on the ground"
"what was that all about mark?" Thomas asked "it's not even our first whole day here and you and dad have already had an argument? It'll be fine okay ?"
"mhmm" mark barely groaned out with his face in the carpet of the new house.
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My Jackaboy - A Love Story
FanficA fanfiction containing Sean W Mcloughlin (jacksepticeye), Mark E Fischbach (markiplier) and Felix Arvid Ulf Kjellberg (pewdiepie)