It was after school. Thank god, I cant wait to see Jack. I need his number so bad. I want his number for a little something I'm gonna be doing and the crucial part is getting his number.
I was waiting outside for that green mop to walk out. I finally see him. Wow I can never get over those eyes. That's besides the point.
I wave at him and he finally spots me. As he walked over he looked rather excited to see me. Dont get me wrong I was excited to but man he was hyper about it.
"Hey Mark!" He finally says.
"Hey Jack! You wanna go to my house! My mom said its ok as long as your mom is ok with it!"
"Yea sure." He says in a some what excited mood.
We started walking to my house. It was rather close to the school so it was a easy walk. While we walked I let him call his mom to see if it is ok. His mom was ok with it. He has the coolest mom ever.
We finally arrived at my house. I runs to open the door and as it opened it was...
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The Pianist Septiplier
Fiksi PenggemarSean William McLoughlin was a young piano player in high school. Mark Edward Fishbach was a outgoing, young, choir bird.
