(Like I said "let's see what happens in rehab.")
**TIME SKIP TO REHAB DAY**
(Jack's P.O.V)
I sit in my seat I sat in last time looking around for Mark. He has to come, I know it. Signe sits next to me with two coffees in her hands. She hands me one and I drink it quickly.
"Jeez, someone was thirsty."
"Or excited!" I respond. I'm even more energetic now. She looks at me and giggles. I smile back at her. I see a man with dark hair walk in. I look up. Not Mark.
"Where is he?" I whisper to myself.
"Who?" Signe asks.
"Mark." I say. If he's coming then she'll know why he's here anyway.
"Oh." She says looking at the torn tug all the chairs are on.

(Mark's P.O.V)
I can't do it. I can't go. What was I thinking?! But I can't let Jack down either. God, what do I do?! I know. Grab my weed. Of course. Right before a meeting. I'm such an asshole of a friend. On top of that I give in to easily!
"AHHH!" I scream out the balcony windows. I chuck the weed and walk out of the house.
"Mark?" Thomas asks.
"Yeah?"
"You ok?" He asks. Nothing for you to worry about.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I say before putting on my shoes and grabbing my ukulele.
"Where ya going?" He asks. You'll know soon enough.
"I'll tell you when I get back. Might be awhile." I say turning the doorknob.
"Ok." He says. I shut the door and start walking.

(Jack's P.O.V again)
"Where is he?" Signe whispers to me. The instructor or whatever is talking.
"I don't fucking know." I say. Then the door bursted open showing a soaking wet Mark. He stomps his way over to us and sits down. He pulls of his hoodie and fluffs his hair. I smirk at him. He looks upset. I go back to listening.
"Apparently, we have a new friend with us today. If you would stand up Mr.Fischbach." Marks stands and goes to Makayla's side. A lot of people stare in amazement. Others are looking for autografts. Mark smiles at everyone, he's sure not happy on the inside. You can tell.
"So," Makayla continues, "he's coming to our meetings for awhile. He's trying to stop smoking weed, correct?" Mark nods.
"Welcome!" She says holding out a hand. Marks shakes it and comes back to his seat. He looks embarrassed. Well, that's what comes with this life. We continue our session and we're all dismissed. Mark let's out a big sigh and I laugh at him.
"Too much for today?" I ask. He nods. "Not talking either?" I ask.
"Just not a lot." He responds plainly.
"So boys, wanna go to Homeboy." Signe asks.
"You mean that diner in town?" Marks asks. Me and Signe nod our heads.
"Alright." Mark agrees I grab my beanie and phone. Mark grabs his jacket and Signe grabs her purse. We all walk to the diner and sit. We barely ordered any thing just talked for awhile and got a little tipsy.
"So, Mark, got any crushes." Signe asks him swaying a bit. I turn to Mark. He's red in the face.
"Actually, yeah." He says slurring his words a bit. He tries to sound confident though. I laugh.
"What about you Jack?" Mark asks me. I blush, deep red. I've always had a celebrity crush on Mark, but now that I'm getting to know him...
"Yes!" I say a little too loud. I shrink back into my seat even more embarrassed. Mark and Signe die laughing at me. I tell them to shut up.
"Gotta go guys sorry." Mark says getting up. He almost trips but gets money out of his pocket and lays it on the table. He walks away waving like an idiot and smiling. I wave back. He didn't notice but I stared at him while he walked away through the window. I know, I'm suck a creep. But the thing is, he wouldn't stop smiling. I smiled to myself then.
"So, you like Mark don't you?" Signe asks sober as ever.
"How the fuck?" I ask.
"Are you asking how I'm sober or how the fuck I knew that?" She asks smirking. "I have a high alcohol tolerance so that why I'm sober and I'm a good actress. That's why I seemed drunk. And I can tell that you like Mark because first off I've known you forever and secondly I can see it in your eyes." She gets up and puts money on the table and walks out. Through the window I see her smirk at me. GOD DAMMIT! ME AND MY FEELINGS!
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Well that was, eventful. Let's see what happens next shall we?
YAY-Syd