~Jacks POV~
'Do I look OK, how's my hair, is my outfit to fancy?' I thought frantically. I looked down at my outfit. A green flannel, black beaine, and black ripped skinny jeans. Good enough. After a few minutes my computer buzzed. 'Markiplier sent a friend request.' (I have know idea how Skype works.) I accepted it and did one more full body scan. Within a few seconds the skype ringtone thingy went off. 'Oh shit, here we go.' I clicked the green button and fixed my hair while the screen was connecting. Finally it connected and marks face came into view. Damn was he hot. "OMG HI!!" Mark yelled. "Hey there markimoo." I said back with a smile. Mark let out a gasp. "You never told me you were Irish!" He exclaimed. "Umm, Oops?" "Awwwwww its so adorable!" He coed. "Shut up." I mumbled. We talked for hours and hours. Me finally having to hang up because I fell asleep two fucking times during the chat. Mark is really nice. I thought he was just some Fuckboi. Hm, guess I was wrong.
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Ok bai