Not obsessed

Not obsessed

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Ok so first of all like 5SOS if you don't then there is to things going on your complete dumb asss or your on crack! Either one if you don't like 5SOS i don't like you! you say you don't like that to damn bad. Any way, i was looking up pictures of 5SOS (like a normal person) and my computer just completely shut down! I was like what the fuck just happen!!!!! So like a wierdo I wept in my lazy boy chair, and drank pepsi. Ya dont jugde me!!! Anyway it was the worst day ever. What could possiblely go wrong? Then my dad walked in and he was like what the fuck is gong on. And i was like ummm umm like ummmm i don't think anything is going on. But i told my sister and she let me use her phone. Ya your probably thinking that im obsessed, you know what FUCK OFF! I dont give a gorrilas ass cheek what you think right now. Any 5SOS is AWESOME and thats all you need to know.
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"Do not fear. Do not wait. Do not hear. Do not be late. Do not listen. Do not speak. Do not glisten. Do not leak. Do not follow. Do not fret. Do not swallow. Do not forget." -Unknown Speaker I made him promise not to forget me. I made him promise to not let me go. I was fine with him letting me go now. But I don't think I could've handled being forgotten. Mostly because I wanted to make my mark on the world. To have my life mean something. So if he forgets then I must come back. I fear that if I don't my life would've been for nothing. And that all the time and energy I had put in each day would be for nothing. I'm afraid to fail. And the biggest failure of all is to be forgotten once you're gone. Disclaimer: This story contains no smut or sexual behavior whatsoever between both Mark and Jack. I'm sorry if you like and or enjoy that kind of stuff. I will always be extremely uncomfortable writing smut because I don't know how it works in stories and I respect Jack and Mark way too much to subject their characters in my story to those types of activities mostly because I know they are both uncomfortable with it. Again, I'm sorry if you like that kind of stuff. I hope that you enjoy it.

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