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Jacks POV

As we were walking through the park, Mark started to ask me some questions about myself.
"So where do come from Jack?" Mark asked me.
"I used to live in Ireland 🇮🇪 but I moved to LA to get a change of scenery and to finally move away from my parents."
"So you're Irish?" Mark questioned me
"Yeah. Lived in Ireland all my life."
"I thought I recognised your accent." Mark said with a smug look on his face.
"Yeah. I know. It is so obvious" I said frowning at Mark.

"I used to live in Cincinnati but I moved to LA to go to a college to try to become a biomedical engineer but it didn't go to plan."
"Oh. Why didn't it go to plan, Mark?"
"One, because I wasn't sure if it was the right job for me and two, I didn't have that much money to pay for college." Mark said while looking at the ground.
"So what do you do as a job, Mark?"
"I work as a famous youtuber known as Markiplier and I upload videos at least two times a day." Mark said smiling.
"I don't have a fancy job like you do. I just work at a GAME store in the middle of town." I said frowning

Mark looked at me and saw my facial expression and decided it would be good if he changed the subject.
"What family do you have Jack?" He said trying to lighten the mood.
"I have my Ma and Pa back at home. I have no siblings as I am a only child and a really cute Jack Russell dog called Gizmo." I said remembering about my dog and smiling.
"Aww that is really cute. I have a Golden Retriever called Chica. She is so cute and is my baby." Mark said grinning from ear to ear.
"So what about your family?" I questioned Mark

Mark's POV

He asked about my family. This was going to be hard to talk about but I feel like I can trust him. I felt a tears brim my eyes and I took a very big, shakey deep breath and started to tell Jack what happened.
"... M-my dad, he d-died of lung cancer when I was only 14. M-my mum was absolutely devastated and after three years of complete and utter misery and depression, she decided to commit suicide when I was 16. I - I just remember coming home from school and found m-m-my mum hanging in the kitchen as then I had to go live with my brother who was in college at the time. I lived with him until I was 18 and I had barely enough money to afford to go to college so I decided to by an apartment in LA. I just wanted to go to c-college to become a biomedical engineer and to make my father p-proud b-b-but I will never be able to do that and I will never make my father proud... "

I didn't care where I was and I just broke down into tears on the floor.

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