Jack P.O.V
For the last few practice went smoothly and I can't wait for tour performance. I just cant wait..............
Time Skip sponsered by all of you guys.
It was a few days before the performance and me and Mark were having a movie night. Everything was perfect his arm around me while im cuddled up next to him. But every god thing had to come with to a end. I was on my phone when suddenly i get a text message from K.IAMTYRONE.K on instagram.
This is Jack . This is K.IAMTYRONE.K
Hey cutie.....
Hello?
How about me and you go get some drinks later or something?
Sorry i have a boyfriend.
Come on. I am so much better.
Are you? Are you really?
Yea duh can you tell?
No. I was being sarcastic.....
Come on me and you together on a field.
Ooooh that does sound great. Except one thing.
What babe ;0?
I was fixing to say 'You aren't Mark', but Mark looked over my shoulder an read the message.
"WHO THE FUCK IS THIS!?!?!?!"
"Just some guy who DMed me..."
"Oh really? WELL HOW COME HE IS TEXTING YOU ALL THIS SHIT!?!?!?!?!??!"
"Because----" Mark slammed his hand on the coffee table and got up, interupting me from finishing.
"Get out!NOW!!!!" "But- But Mark--" "NOW!!!!!!" I started tearing up. I couldn't do this. I ran out the front door slamming it behind me. I didn't even try to cheat. Mark is just way to emmotional. Why did this have to happen before the performance.
Time skip sponsered in part by Poop Pillow. The only pillow made of poop.
Mark P.O.V
Why did i not just listen to him? Now i dont have him. Plus we have five minutes till the stupid performance. While i was going crazy Our teacher came up and looked worse then me. "Where is Jack?" "I don't know...." I was going to break down in tears just like i did Jack until he stopped me.
"Your going to have to perform by yourself." I was shocked.
"What!?!?!?!"
"Please?'
"Fine. I don't really have a choice do I?"
"Nope...." I sighed and waited for my name.
As soon as my name was called I ran out on stage. people clapping and cheering. Lets start this.
"Hello everyone. My name is Mark and Jack isn't here so im gonna sing by myself." People cheered. I know there trying to make me feel better. They did a good damn job....
The music started and I started sing
Mark
???
Both
I was thinking about you,thinking about me, thinking about us. What we gonna be? Opened my eyes it was only just a dream!
Someone WAS sing with me and i turn around to see a man in a black coat and a hooked up microphone. He started singing.
Traveled back down the road will you come back no one knows I realized it was only just a dream!
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The Pianist Septiplier
FanficSean William McLoughlin was a young piano player in high school. Mark Edward Fishbach was a outgoing, young, choir bird.
