Love? ~septiplier

Chapter 4~ Revealed.

Jack's P.O.V

Monday, 25th September 2014

My heavy eyes flutter open to see an asleep, adorable Mark cuddled into my chest. I smile and stroke his hair. I gently lift his face and kiss him. Eventually, he kisses back, putting his hand on my shoulder. I pull away, smiling at him as he bites his lip, half awake.

"Why good morning." He mumbles. I laugh.

"Mornin'." We stay there, staring into each other's eyes for a while, lost in thought and enjoying each other's presence. I suddenly rub my leg up against the front of his legs. He yelps, eyes shooting open, as he rolls over and almost out of the bed. I laugh and sit up.

"Asshole." He pouts, crossing his arms.

"We have to get up Markimoo." I kiss his nose.

"Five more minutes..." He grumbles. I roll my eyes and move to get up, only to find myself in his arms on top of him.

"Noooo, stay with me..." He grumbles, throwing his legs around my waist, pinning me in place.

"Baby, I would love to stay here but we have to get up for school." I state, straddling his waist with my legs. He groans and kisses me gently. I pull away, him whining.

"Please?..." He pleads, giving me puppy eyes. I roll my eyes and he pulls me back onto the bed. After a while of me suffocating him, I roll off of the bed and take him with me, my back taking the small blow on the hardwood floor.

"Why hello there." I mumble, smirking. We get up and I pull on some dark blue ripped jeans and my Berlin sweatshirt. I throw Mark some clothes and turn away.

When he's dressed, he walks to the bathroom to brushing his hair. I go up behind him and snake my arms around his waist, resting my head on his shoulder. He hums as he attempts to smooth down the death floof as I rock him back and forth, admiring his stunning reflection in the mirror. He walks away, me following his every step. I turn him around and kiss him gently.

We leave the house, hand in hand.

"Oh Jackie~!" A familiar bitch screeches from across the road. Regina George struts over, her emotionally unstable minions by her sides. Gretchen with her phone out, a drone ready to unwillingly assist in making your life a disaster, and Karen, thinking about being 'sexy' and being stupid.

"Hey~." She teases, putting her hand on mine. I tug away immediately.

"Don't touch me." I stare at her, my hand squeezing Mark's behind my back.

"Oh~ playing hard to get now are we?" She smirks, "Who's your friend?" She remarks, staring Mark up and down.

"Oh honey, you've got a big storm coming." Mark sobs from behind me. He runs away, tears streaming down his beautiful face.

"MARK!!" I scream and sprint after him. Eventually I catch up to him and spin him around. His eyes are puffy and red, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"WHO WAS THAT?! HUH?!" He screams, "YOUR FUCK BUDDY?"

"Mark..." I feel a hot tear run down my cheek. "She's just using me. I fucking hate her." I look up at his sad eyes. "Let me explain more in the school, Gretchen's probably recording us as we speak." He nods and leans into me, walking alongside me. I love him.

-Time skip to in Jack's spot :)-

I hug him and sway him back and forth, stroking his red hair as he buries his face in the crook of my neck.

"Shh, shh it's okay." I soothe, "She's a bitch and only uses me for recognition. I'm all yours baby. I love you." He smiles at me and presses his warm lips against mine.

-INTO THE PRISON WITH YOU-

I groan as the bell goes off and forces Mark away from my grasp. I playfully slap his bubble butt as we leave the spot. He yelps and glares at me. I smirk and retain my aggressive stance.

Janice's P.O.V. (BOOM YA WERENT EXPECTING THAT WERE YA?!)

Tuesday, 26th September 2014

Time skip to lunch.

I sit with Mark and Damien in my room, Jack having checked out for his doctors appointment.

"FUCK JENNIFER!" Jack bursts through my door. "FUCK MY LIFE!!" He looks at the trash can as I stand up. "AND FUCK THIS TOO!" He yells before kicking it over, thankfully being empty.

"What's wrong Jack?" I walk up to him, calmly and confidently.

"JENNIFER TOLD ME TO STOP BEING SO DRAMATIC!! TO TELL MARK EVERYTHING!!" He yells, scaring Mark as Damien stands in front of him slightly.

"Jack, you can't help this. She's just doing her job." I try to explain to him calmly. His eyes are puffy, dried tears on his cheeks.

"Jack?..." Mark mumbles, scared and worried. Jack stares at him, mouth slightly open as tears begin to escape his eyes. He slides down the wall as he breaks down into tears.

Mark's P.O.V.

I run over to Jack, worry in my face as I attempt to comfort him. I look at Janice. She looks at me back with sad eyes.

"I'm s-sorry you had to s-see me like t-that..." Jack whispers through sobs.

"It's okay, it's okay." I whisper back, drawing circles on his back like he does to me. He relaxes into my shoulder, sobs more controlled and less often. He pulls away, face all red and puffy from crying.

"I have Borderline Personality Disorder." He mumbles, bringing his knees up to his chin. "I'm really dependent on other people and really emotional. AND I'm a drama kid." He laughs maniacally. "That just makes everything a sick mush doesn't it?" He buries his face in his knees. "You probably want to leave me now." I kiss him gently, wiping away his tears.

"Jack, I love you no matter what." He smiles, "This won't change how much I love you. You can't help this. I'll support you. I. Love. You. Get that in that dramatic head of yours." He chuckles, playing with my knuckles. I hug him tightly, him clinging onto me.

"T-Thank you..."

"You're very welcome baby." I kiss his nose. Janice smiles at me and hugs us both.

-MOMENT RUINED BY THE BELL. FUCK YOU BELL-

We all groan and I throw my arm around Jack's shoulders as we walk to class.

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Like I explained before in the book, some of the stuff in this book is influenced by Fix Me by Septiplier_Away13. They are  an awesome writer, person and songwriter. Please do check them out.

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Till next time,
Fauna xx 💙