Fourteen

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Mark's pov

I had an hour before I had to pick up jack but I couldn't wait that long I had to see him now, I was dancing around my room like a complete moron listening to Kiss the girl – Jonathan Young Pop punk/rock cover full blast, I had to play it cool when I see him even though inside I'll be completely fangirling.

Wibbly Wobbly Timey Wimey...Stuff (Doctor who if you didn't understand that or time leap because driving's boring...)

I arrived at the airport I couldn't keep my crap I wanted to screech with excitement jump up and down like a spoiled 11-year-old girl getting the pony she wanted, yeah, I'm that little girl. I was still 20 minutes early, and I promised Jack I would meet him in the centre I leant on a bench I checked Instagram and Facebook to see what everyone was doing. After 20 minutes felt like 20 hours I could feel someone staring at me I turned to my right as my eyes widened to see Jack standing there I sat up so I didn't look like a complete slob I put my phone away and smiled at him like a complete twat.

'Holy Fuck! He's so hot! But how it's not humanly possible to be so attractive... OMG HE MUST HAVE WORK DONE! Wait no he hasn't I want him so bad!!! Okay okay mark calm down you're gonna scare him back to Ireland just smile...not too much! you look him you're gonna fucking rape him!"

I walked closer to him and as I got closer he started to blush which made my smile grow bigger, we were inches apart I could feel his breath on my lips, but instead of colliding our lips together creating hopefully chemistry I pulled him into a friendly hug.

A/N afraid I'm going to have to cut this one so short since I'm about to get on a train

I was wondering do you all want to see a sequel to this book?

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