Septiplier Happened Before?!?! (Septiplier fanfiction) DISCONTINUED

Rumors Already Spreading

Mark's Pov:

I wake up to the annoying sound of my alarm telling me to get up. I slowly wake myself and begin to get up. I groan as i stretch my muscles in my legs while sitting up in my bed. I slowly make my way out of the warm, safe, blankets that are on my bed and onto the soft carpet and make my way too my bathroom. 

I take a cold shower to wake myself before brushing my teeth, combing my hair, and getting dressed. I quickly get my book bag and make my way down stairs. as i go down stair's, I expected to be surrounded by the smell of breakfast, but was surprise to the smell of only my moms cleaning products. I made my way to the kitchen to see that there was a note tapped to a Tupperware with what looked like cookies. the note said:

(start of note)

Dear Mark,

I have been called to a late meeting in Tennessee and did not have the chance to say goodbye or make breakfast. i didn't want to wake you, for if you don't get enough sleep, i'm scared that you would fall asleep during class and miss something important. i did make these cookies last night for you to give to wades mother, and please to her thank you for helping with the garden! There are extra cookies in the cabinet above the toaster. i also left 50 dollars on my dresser in my room. make sure to lock up the house when you leave as well! I won't be gone for that long, only for five days, so don't worry about getting groceries! Love you! have a great weekend and school day!

P.S. you can have some friends over but no party's!

love- mom

(end of note)

I smiled slightly at the note knowing that she felt bad for leaving me alone and kissed it before setting the note down. i grabbed the container of cookies and quickly made my way over to wades house. i quickly dropped of the cookies and thank her for her help and ran to the bus stop.

*at bus stop*

I made it to the bus stop just in time to catch the bus. maybe i should have skipped breakfast, i almost most missed the bus because my stomach demanded i feed it toast! I get on the bus and go to my seat that I usually sit in.

for the past week of school a rumor has been spreading through the school that we were going to have an Irish transfer student. In full honesty, i don't really care. Not to be rude, i just don't see why people are freaking out because of it. Just because the person is Irish, doesn't mean i should treat them any differently then how i treat everyone else.

after what felt like an hour drive to the school the bus finally stop in front of said school. as i walk into the school, i can't help but think about the transfer student and thought, 

"Are they really Irish...?"

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YAY! this is the firs my first chapter of my septiplier book! want to say thanks to my friend @elimjberry! she helped with the plot of some of the story and she will also be in the story later! see you in the next chapter! 

           bye Peeps!!