change me ✦ septiplier

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                    ☆ Jack/Sean POV ☆

hi! im jack, or sean. i'm 16 and im a sophomore in highschool. let me tell you, as much as i hate that hellhole, i like some people in it. my friends are the only people i actually trust and feel comfortable around.

my friend circle is small, but i like it that way. you have felix, marzia, ryan and ken. they're all really sweet people and really nice and helpful when i exchanged here from ireland. apparently i come off as gay to people, i don think i am. last time i checked, i was straight, even my friends sometimes ask me if im gay.

why did i exchange to america, you might be asking? my parents wanted to move here because of a job offer, which hurt me because i had to leave my bestfriend. but hey, things happen for a reason. i have new friends now, more options to meet new people.

i heard laughter erupt from my friends, i looked up from my book. ryan and felix were flirting with eachother jokingly and marzia was laughing. marzia and felix were really good bestfriends, i think she had a crush on him at one point. she was accepting when felix came out as bisexual.

we all have weird nicknames for eachother, felix was pewds, ryan was cry, and i was jack, which my real name is actually sean. our other friends didn't have nicknames, because we couldn't think of good ones to actually give them.

"get a room!" i giggled, i said high pitched in my irish accent that my friends keep telling me that they love, what's so special about it? it's an accent. "okay, you leprechaun." felix joked, "heeeey! just because i'm irish does not mean i'm a leprechaun, and just because i have green hair doesn't mean it either." i fake pouted. 

my friends broke into laughter. "yeah, you swedish fish." i playfully insult back. the room erupted into "oooooooooh!"'s. god, we were literal children. "aren't you the guy from the lucky charm's box?" felix teased back. i rolled my eyes, everyone was laughing their asses off. i admit, i laughed too.

"okay, okay. who would you rather fuck, the guy from maroon five-" "adam levine?" "yes, shut up." "okay, fuck adam levine or the school fuckboy, mark fischbach?" ryan asked.

"you," felix smirked. "ew, i don't your STDs." the boy replied, rolling his eyes. everyone said adam levine, honestly, none were attractive, because i don't like guys, but honestly if i had to pick, i'd pick the school fuckboy.

"mark fischbach." i said, everyone gasped and stared at me, their eyes burned into my head. "ew!" marzia said, sticking out her tongue and going "bleh!"

"give me a break, adam levine isn't attractive to me. neither are, but i rather fuck the school fuckboy." my irish voice sounded really smooth there.

ken smirked at me, and wiggled his eyebrows playfully. "you guys are annoying," i said, sighing. "you love us." ryan said.

"yeah, that's the sad part." i said jokingly.