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Jacks POV

Again waking up to an angry alarm clock.

"UGHHHHHHHHH........ Nuuuuu!" I slap the alarm clock like I do every other morning.

This morning instead of being my normal happy energetic self I'm just pissed.

Angrily going through my morning routine and walking out the door. I open my car door and sit down.

I sigh heavily in my seat and purse my lips together. I look over to the passenger's side and see my phone sitting there.

I reach over to it and look at my notifications.

Email, Email, Email, Random twitter stuff, Text from Mark

I smile like an idiot at my phone as I slide my phone open and look at his text.

Mark: Mornin' bud :)

I giggle at myself and frantically type, my fat thumbs screwing up most of the words. I roll my eyes and have to go back over things to fix them.

Me: Top of the mornin' to yah!

Mark is typing.....

Mark: That is a very Irish thing to say, doof.

Me: I prefer leprechaun or green bean, but I'll answer to doof.

Mark: Lol k. How's your morning?

Me: Kinda shitty, today is Saturday and everybody else has the day off.

Mark: Woooooooo! I can do whatever I want for the next two days!

Me: yep. That. You're mean :(

Mark: Ah come on. You still love me ;)

I laugh to try to hide myself blushing, which is stupid. It's not like anybody is watching me.

Me: Yuh huh :) have fun with your "weekend" whatever that is. I gotta get to work.

Mark: K, have fun doof.

Me: Byeeeeee

I shut my phone off and start my car, still blushing and goofishly smiling. I turn the radio on and Boulevard Of Broken Dreams by Greenday comes on.

"Ah, yes. Classic." I say to myself as I drive down the street. The purr of the engine relaxes me as I make my way to work.

I park my car and lock the door. I step into the building. Of course where my office is located isn't an actual airport so most of the people are gone.

Mostly janitorial types of workers. Although my receptionist is still upstairs, she has the same schedule as me.

"Good morning Sean!" She says cheerfully.

"Morning Sarah! What's on the agenda for today?" I ask as I lean against her desk.

"Honestly sir, not much. You might have a few emails and a call at 9:30 am but that's it. Honestly sir of you want to leave at 10 ish feel free." Sarah says. It seems strange for Sarah, my receptionist to be telling me when I can leave my office. But she is responsible for my schedule and planning.

"Alright, sounds good. I dunno what I would do without yah Sarah. Of course, that means you can leave at 10 ish too." I smile at her and walk into my office.

Its nine now so I'll answer emails for half an hour, take that call, then enjoy what most people call a weekend.

I smile to myself and start up my computer.

*Time Skippy*

I stretch, yawn and scratch my beard all at the same time. Sarah knocks on my door and sticks her head in.

"Sean? That 9:30 call is ready for you." She reports with a look of boredom on her face.

"Give me the call." I wave in a gesturing way. She nods and heads back to her desk.

I pick up the phone and wait about thirty second for the call to be transferred to this phone.

*another mini type skip*

After the phone call was FINALLY finished, walked out of my office and said goodbye to Sarah. When I get home i go on my computer and look up flights. Im finally going to make my dream come true and travel the world. I finally decide to take the very few vacation days i have, and travel to japan. i decide i should bring a friend although I don't have very many close friends. my closest friend is Sarah, we go out to lunch a lot and have lots of fun.

I email Sarah and tell her she should come to Japan with me. She instantly replies and says she would love to come with me. So i order my plane ticket and begin my life long dream of traveling.

New message from: Mark

My phone beeps at me, I open Instagram to see what he sent me.

Mark: Can I have your phone number? I want to hear the sound of your voice :)

Me: Ha Ha! Yeah sure. (You are such a flirt)

Mark: Oh please! Don't pretend like you don't like my flirting. I know you love it ;)

Me: Oh jeez, you found me out. Here's my number *insert fake number here*

Mark: Hey wait. Shouldn't you be working?

Me: Nope. I got the weekend off!

Mark: Yaaaaaaaaaayyyyy!!!!!!

Me: But.........

Mark: But what?

Me: I gotta go

Mark: Awwww sad. Bye bye sexy I'll call you later ;)

Me: Ooh la la!

I put my phone in my pocket and start fantasying about meeting Mark. I don't have very much time, but if I ever got the chance I should go meet him. Not yet though, don't want to seem desperate.

I look at my clock and decide to take a nap because I haven't had a nap since I was 16. I chuckle at my own workaholic syndrome. I'm always working but I love my job.

My face hits the pillow and almost instantly I fall asleep unaware of how exhausted I was. And as I drift to sleep, I think of Mark. And for the rest of the night I dream of only him.

Ta da!!! Another chapter for you guys. I imagine that this will be a less popular story but I'm really excited to write more of it. In the future I plan of writing Amyplier and Septiishu because I love them so much. Love yah guys so much byeeeee!

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