Liar [Septiplier] [Book 2]

Fighting

(Jacks POV)

I was waiting for Mark to get home while sitting on the couch, He was supposed to be done with classes two hours ago, I'm not surprised he's late it's been like this ever since he met that girl Amy, finally after hours or waiting I heard the door open and close behind me.

"You're late again" I said while turning around and looking at him.

"Sorry" He mumbled.

I got off of the couch and made my way towards him.

"You never spend any time with me anymore, I miss you Marky"

"I see you everyday, Sean"

"Yeah, you come home late and go straight to bed, or you go to study"

"We're not in highschool anymore, Sean I have to study and shít"

"Well, if you spent less time with that Amy girl we could actually spend quality time together" I said slightly raising my voice.

"God dammit, Sean since when is it a rule that I can't have friends?"

"I'm not saying you can't have friends, I just wanna spend more time with you"

"Maybe if you actually went to college we could spend time together at the college campus"

"If i did go to college you would probably throw me aside and spend more time with Amy, like you are already doing!"

"Jack, I don't have time to fight"

"But, you have time to spend time with Amy, huh? Instead of your boyfriend?"

"Dammit, Sean I'm sorry okay?! I'm sorry for having friends, I'm sorry for having fun, I'm sorry for being happy" He yelled, making me flinch

"Are you saying you're not happy with me?" 

"Of course not, I love you"

"Apparently not enough to actually tell Amy that we're together"

"I'm not ready to tell her, yet"

"You've had no trouble telling people we were together in the past, not even your parents!"

"It's not often I make friends, I don't want her to walk off and leave me if I tell her"

"Well if she does then she's not a true friend"

He walked passed me, shoving me slightly and walked into the bedroom after slamming the door.

I sighed and basically body slammed into the couch and burying my head into the pillow.

I let out a muffled groan, tears were rolling down my face, not from sadness, but from anger.

Mark and I fight quite frequently now days, It was never like this before we were always happy up until he started college, but I know we'll work it out, like we always do.

I guess I'm sleeping on the couch again.