As Sean breathed in the cool fresh morning air of Brighton he sighed.
"I may as well make the most of today considering it is the last time I will be in Ireland for a while. I hope Australia isn't as damn cold in the mornings though." He almost cried with joy and sadness as he said that. "I better make sure I have all of my stuff. Wouldn't want to leave it hear in Brighton.
" Now almost laughing he stumbled back inside to get the rest of his stuff. About five minutes later Sean got a text from Mark asking 'How much longer until you have to leave for the airport?'
"Oh no I should have left ten minutes ago. The traffic is going to be hectic!" starting to panic Sean ran to his car and took off to the airport. Sean received another text from Mark reading 'Dude! Are you ok!?! Answer me please. Are you hurt?!?' Sean knew he had to text Mark back to let him know everything was ok. Mark with a very curious conscience and emotional attitude made it hard for Sean to actually talk with Mark without either of them getting too emotional.
Sean pulled over and dialled Mark's phone number instead of texting him back. "Hello." Sean heard Mark's deep voice through his phone. "Hi." Sean's voice sounding very shy as he responded. "Sean? Why didn't you answer my texts? I was really worried." Mark almost crying at the sound of Sean's voice. "I'm sorry I didn't answer your texts. I got distracted and then realised I should have left a while ago." Sean replied. "You aren't driving right now are you?" Mark said sounding anxious. "I am, but I pulled over to dial your number." Sean replied reassuringly. "Good!" Mark responded calmly, "I just didn't want my best friend to get hurt. It would break my heart to lose you..." He paused starting to tear up, "Just like I lost my father." Now crying, Mark wouldn't stop. "Awww... Mark don't get worked up like that, it's okay." I say comfortingly. Mark stopped crying. I didn't think Mark would stop crying.
A/N:
Ooooh! Cliffhanger! Very spooky!
Bye!, Jessie
