Its ok

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*above* this is one if my favourite arts if all time an no I did not draw it and i dont know who did anyway back to the story!!!!

*jacks POV*

As I sit on a bench freezing my ass off and looking out at the deserted carpark I see a blue car pull in. The window rolls down and I see mark in the drivers seat.

"Jump in" he says. I grab my suit cases and he pops the trunk and hops out and helps me put them in. We both get in the car me sitting in the passengers seat and him back in the drivers seat. I turn around and see two people in the the back. One of them waves politely with a smile.

"Hi, I'm Ryan" he says cheerfully "and that's matt" he adds gesturing to the other male.

"I'm jack, I'm guessing your marks roommates?" I ask.

"You guessed it" says matt.

"And you" I say pointing at Ryan "must be the one who stole marks phone and messaged me 'fuck me daddy'".

"That's me" he says trying to hold back his laughter. Then I turn to mark and see the look of guilt plastered on his face.

"So" I start, crossing my arms "I have a question and a statement what do you wanna here first". He looks up at me.

"Statement?" He says bracing himself for the worst possible outcome.

"Your ex is a bitch" I say giggling slightly.

"You got that right" he says laughing.

"What was the question" Ryan asks butting into our conversation

"How the hell is it colder here compared to Ireland" I said causing them all to laugh their asses off. Mark started the car and we drove to his house making little jokes on the way. 'I think I'm really gonna like my time here' I think as I sigh happily.

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