highest rank: #910 in fanfiction markimoo is typing... - PLEASE READ: Please do not read this story, it's fucking terrible. I wrote it when I was a cringey twelve year old. I don't even like Mark and Jack anymore. I hate this story with a passion and I want to kill myself every time I get emails about it, yet I can't be bothered to disable Wattpad emails. Please, for the love of God, read something else. Also, if you are ten years old or above, please keep this in mind: -Mark and Jack have girlfriends. -Shipping real people is weird and creepy. -Septiplier is fucking dead. Thank you, have a nice day. :^)

My name isn't Jacqueline, it's Jack. And I am a boy. Jack McLoughlin is a transgender 17-year-old in his Junior year at a new highschool. He's living alone in a small apartment and works every day at the Starbucks down the street. He's short and insecure, but has a passion for art. But he finds another love of his after he bumps into a tall boy in the hallway.

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