Septiplier stories {COMPLETED}

That one hot dork

I know I've had loads of suggestions and I know that this is coming out before the suggestions buuuut I just had this idea myself and I wanted to just write is as soon as I could 😂

Also please just pretend Mark still has red hair it just works better with what I was imagining.

Jacks POV

Today is just any ordinary day, except it's not, there's a new student at school. Everyone already knows about him but I haven't seen him yet.

They all say he's gorgeous, I just haven't managed to end up in the same place as him today, probably because I skip most of my classes, I'm kinda pissed at this guy before I even know anything about him... it's because I'm the chick magnet, I'm the one who even makes straight guys blush. He won't take that from me.

I walked through the school now searching for him, I knew that I'd know it as soon as I saw him because I know everyone but him. I saw a crowd of people at the back of the field and decided I'd go see what was going on.

I heard girls giggling and a deep voice I didn't recognise. As soon as people saw I was near they started to move out of the way to allow me a pathway, Christ it's like I'm Moses or somethin'...

Once everyone had moved I saw him, he obviously already knew who I was and suddenly looked nervous, I looked him up and down, he really was gorgeous...

His bright red fluffy hair suited him perfectly as it was brushed to the side, away from covering his golden brown eyes that were glazed with slight fear, and black, thin rimmed glasses.

He wore a tight periwinkle shirt that's sleeves were rolled up halfway and black skinny jeans, he clung tightly onto his chemistry and English books but I also saw a few comics poking out, his pristine green backpack was strapped tightly onto both his shoulders not like my tattered red and black one that hung loosely over one shoulder.

I bit my lip at a loss for words for once in my life, he seemed to be thinking a minute before he grinned widely at me making my heart flutter.

Quite the bad boy you are.

Shut up it's not my fault.

"Hey, I'm Mark, you must be Jack, nice to meet you." He came forward and held his hand out for a handshake as most of the crowd gasped. "U-uh hi, yeah o-ok." I stuttered and shook his hand staring into his eyes as though in a trance.

"I really like your hair, and your ear piercing, I've always wanted one of those but my parents wouldn't let me." He complimented casually and I started to feel normal again slowly.

"Thanks, I like your hair too, just wait a second." I told him and he frowned slightly confused, I looked around at the crowd with a face as if to say, what the hell do you want?

Nobody left so I thought I'd be a little clearer, "DO YA FOOKIN MIND WERE TRYNA HAVE A CONVERSATION WHAT THE FOOK ARE ALL YA STILL DOIN HERE!?" I shouted making Mark flinch slightly but everyone else hurriedly left.

I looked back to him and to my surprise he hadn't run off but instead he started chuckling, "I see what everyone meant now... When we first started talking I was thinking, hmm this guy isn't what everyone was telling me! But I see now."

I frowned slightly, "what d'you mean?" I sounded a bit desperate...

Yeah cause you want the dork to like you.