Chapter one - Gally

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*SEAN'S POV*
I looked over at Gally, where she was sitting on the table in the cafeteria, laughing with her friends. She alwayd looked so cute. Her sholder-short, caramel brown hair, and her green eyes, that looked like a green field in the middle of summer. Her little, pointy nose, and her calm eyes. The way she tried to hide her legs under the table, even tho she was so comfortable in her own skin, and pulling down the arms on the jacket. She was just breath taking.

I jumped as I realized Cloè tried to get my attention.
"I'm here!" I quickly rambled something while changing my focus to my own group.
Alex laughed. He had skipped a lession to have break with Cloè, Teddy, George, Lexi, Hannah and I.
"Wow, Cloè, you only tried to get his attention for about 1 1/2 minutes this time! Maybe he's getting over the little crush!" Teddy giggled as she said this, playfully pushing Cloè in the side. I started to laugh with the others, not wanting them to know just how spaced out I was.
"Ooh! Have you guys seen Mark after he came back? You know, the guy who went to our class in 8th grade?" Lexy asked, already in the seventh heaven.
"Yes, I know, right? He is soooo handsome now! Did you see that way he walked? You could see the confidence streaming down the hallway!" Cloè squeeled exited. I looked over at Alex, begging for help. I was stuck in between the girls as they were fangirling about Mark. Alex just smiked, as if to say I had to deal with it myself. Real friend. I sighed.
"Okay, girls. I get it. But can I please get out of this little prison you have formed around me?" I smiled as I asked jokingly. The girls giggled and stepped aside so I could get out and sit by Alex and George instead. Just as I sat down, all the girls went quiet. They looked at something behind me, with stars in their eyes. I was curious, but I would not turn around. George, on the other hand, did.
"Wow, okay, I get what you were saying, him being handsome," he said, practically drooling. George was the only one in the group who wasn't straight. He was as straight as the rainbow, and have had about four boyfriends this year. When we was younger, from 5th grade to 7th grade, he was being bullied for being a faggot. In the end of 7th grade and start of 8th, he came out as gay, and everyone knew. To everyone's surprise, the bullying then stopped, and his life went back to normal.
I looked over to Mark, and stopped a bit, surprised how well looking he was. He had trained a lot it seemed, and he had gotten taller. He had dyed his hair red, and it really fitted him well. I had green hair myself, so I thought it was cool to see someone else with colored hair loke that. I felt myself waving him over.
"Hi Mark! Long time no see! How have you been doing?" I asked, wondering why my heart was beating that fast.
"Hey Sean! I've been doing okay, how about you guys? I haven't talked to any of you for years!" Mark said and smiled at us, one at a time. We were a group back when we went to the same school, and I was surprised when we all got accepted into the same highschool. In a few days here, Teddy joined the squad. I felt more than saw Cloè inching closer to Mark, as he sat beside me on the circular table.
"We've been good! Standing our ground in the society, Sean here started a youtubechannel after an accident wich he named his channel after..." Chloè giggled to Mark.
"Let me guess. Jacksepticeye?" Mark winked to me.
"How did you know that?!" George was clearly as surprised as the rest.
"Well, clearly, the boy got youtube. My channel have exploded since Felix gave me a shoutout, and I do quite often pop up on the startscreen to most people when they open youtube nowadays..." I chuckled to myself as I looked at their faces.
"Well, actually, I was kinda googleing you guys to see what you had been up to before I got transfered back here, and when I typed in Sean McLoughlin, 'Jacksepticeye' poped up, so I checked it out," Mark answered with a small, shy smile. Something tells me he just searched me up. I wonder why...
"Oh, by the way, that girl over there," Alex used his chin to pint at Gally. "Is Sean's big crush. Gally." When Alex said that, Mark's sholders dropped a bit, like he was dissapointed. I looked over at Gally again, trying to concentrate on her, but my head couldn't comprehand what happened when I saw Mark.
I heard Teddy introducing herself to Mark.

*MARK'S POV*
My sholders dropped as Alex said that Gally was Sean's crush. What did I expect? Him liking me the same I liked him? He wasn't gay. What did I really think? I knew all I could think of for the past few years were only Sean. I knew I wanted him. He was the last thing I thought of before I fell asleep, and the first thing I thought of when I woke up. But it was only a one way thing. I should atleast pretend I was straight. I looked over at Sean, and saw him looking at Gally, with eyes glossed over.
"Its just what he does," George said as he saw me casting a glance at Sean. When I was able to tear my eyes of his beautiful figure, another girl at the table spoke up.
"Hi, I'm Teddy. I've heard so much about you, Mark! You seem like a good pal after what the other have said about you!" the girl said with a smile. I smiled back, introduced myself. I decided to take a look at everyone, while they continued the conversation.
Cloè had changed a lot since the last time I saw her. Now, she was thin and fit, with long, blond hair, and cute bangs. She did her makeup in a natural way, and her makeup really made her brown eyes pop. She didn't have one single pimple, and she used a light purple tanktop and a skirt that was black. Now that I thought about it, all of the girls were wearing black skirts. Was it a trend?
Lexi had her sholder-length, black hair down, and had sunglasses on the top of her head. She used a t-shirt that was marine blue, and matched her dark bue eyes. It looked like she didn't use any makeup, but she was still pretty with her long, black eyelashes.
I looked over to the new girl. Teddy, was it? She too, looked stunning, and I just knew she was a nice person. She smiled and talked with the others, laughing a bit, and I could imagine all the boys that looked at her like Sean looked at Gally. Teddy had dark brown hair that went to just under her sholders, and had a nice brown color on her skin. Her eyes looked almost black, and her eyelashes, just like Lexi's, was long, black, thick and curled. Teddy had a little makeup on, that really complimented her looks, and she used a gray tanktop with a yellow cardigan over.
Hannah was the only one I could easiest recognize by one glance, but she looked more grown up. She had her long, blond and ombrè pink hair in a braid over her sholder, used no makeup, had gray eyes and a pink crop top that matched her hair. All of them looked like they took good care of their bodies, and went to the gym.
As my eyes shifted from Hannah to George, I saw him eying me. Did he know I liked Sean? He looked at as if he tried figuring out something. He probably didn't know. Noone at my last school knew it before I told them. He darted his eyes away from me when our eyes met, as if he had done something wrong.
George looked like the typical gay person, and I remembered when he came out. I was sitting in lunch with the rest of the gang, when he came over and blurted it out, as if he was scared what we would think of him. I remember none of us was surprised, exept for Alex. He never really caught on on stuff like that.
George used a pink sweater, and gray jeans. He had curly hair, and out from what I saw, he was the least fit person at the table. He wasn't fat, far from it, but it looked like all of them went to the gym, while he stayed home, and ran a few kilometers once in a while.
My eyes shifted to Alex. He had wide shoulders, and was really fit. He looked like the perfect Troy from highschool musical. That was the easiest way to describe him. He had a basket jacket on, and I assumed he was on the team.
When I looked at Sean, I felt my heart skip a beat. It looked as if he trained aswell, just not as much at Alex. He used a oversized blue sweater, which I knew matched his skyblue eyes, and black jeans. His hair was green as the leaves on a tree in the spring, and his face looked perfect. He had a casual expression, but when our eyes met, I really saw the depths of his eyes. He had skyblue eyes, with tornadoes in them, a feisty green color mixed in them. I could easily get lost in them...
I was thrown into reality, just as Sean when the bell rang for the next lession.
"Hey, Mark? What class do you have now?" I jumped a little as Hannah looked over at me and asked me the question.
"Math in 319, with Mrs. Hennisen," I answered.
"Sean and I have that class too," George said with a smile as they started packing up their things. I smiled back, and took my things, and together, we wnt to class.

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