Jack POV

"AND I WILL SEE YOU ALL YOU DUDES IN THE NEXT VIDEO!"

Jack finished doing another episode and made sure everything was shut off. He was packing to go to PAX Prime and he was excited about it. Not only would he get to meet his amazing fans, but he would get to meet up with Wade, Bob, Felix, and Mark! Of course he had been having troubles these past months when it came to Mark. No it wasn't mark's fault it was his own. He didn't really know how it happened just he had been feeling weird for the past three months and it always happened around mark. It was just an ordinary day….For all the readers just imagine you can see the flashback! Anyways as I was saying! I had been editing my videos when I looked into my twitter. The whole Septiplier thing was blowing up in the internet! Speak of the devil. Mark was texting him. "Can't wait to see you at PAX Prime! Bring all your lucky charms!" Jack rolled his eyes and texted back "hahaha Mark I hope your hair can handle my awesomeness!" he sent back. After a while of texting Mark sent "But seriously I can't wait to see you. I missed you" That was where it all started. Jack breathed in slowly before going back to editing.

It was now night time and Mark had decided now to call him. They had been talking for a hour and Jack didn't want him to hang up. "Mark you should have done all your packing earlier" he said sighing. "Oh I got it! I just been busy that's allllll besides how can you be done already?!" he shouted in his ear. Jessus Christ! And Jack thought he was loud…well he was. "Yes I did because I can't wait to see you!" he said. His heart pounded and bit and he grew red, but Mark didn't catch on. "You too man and the rest of the peeps!" he said laughing. Jack shook his head. He was clearly losing his mind. "Yeah that is what I meant" He could imagine Mark's confused Face now. "Well what else would you mean?" he asked. "Nothing man I'm just tired. I live in Ireland!" he said looking at the clock. After saying sorry for a while they hung up. Jack covered himself in his blanket and tried not to dream of Mark…it didn't work.