Markimoo: Jack?
Jackaboy: Mark
Markimoo: Are you ready for this?
Jackaboy: Hell no
Markimoo: Lets do this!
Jackaboy: Okay!
~Mark~
I got off of the plane and made my way into the London Airport. I looked around a bit and recognized two extremely familiar faces.
"MARK!" they shouted in unison.
"DAN! PHIL!" I ran up to my British best friends and tackled them into an enormous hug. (Boi I did it)
"I didn't think you guys would be the ones to pick me up" I laughed.
"Yeah, we're here to pick up you and someone named Sean?" Dan's voice rose in question.
Sean? Who the hell is Sean?
I heard someone behind me.
"Are you Dan and Phil?" Said an Irish accent.
"Yeah, are you Sean?" Phil asked happily.
"Yeah but my friends call me Jack!"
I turn around, and I was met with gorgeous blue eyes.
A/n CLIFF HANGER!!!!!! Hey guys, Happy Thanksgiving! I hope you enjoyed this fun chapter, more to come tomorrow, and a new story as well!!
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FanfictionMark gets the feeling that he needs something more in his life. One message changes everything. The cover is not mine, it was made on Deviant Art by Karinchan97
