3rd person POV

"Hey I'm Sean you can call me Jack." Jack said to Ethan.

"I'm Ethan." The younger boy said. They shook hands.

"You sound familiar, Mark said something about you." Jack said.

"Who's Mark?" Ethan asked.

"Well he has red hair chocolate brown eyes you should know." Jack said. Ethan remember him his name was Mark. He had to find him.

"Ohh I saw him earlier today." Ethan said, "I have to find him."

"He's down there." Jack said and pointed at the red head. Ethan dashed down the flight of stairs to meet him. He was going to get to him one way or another.

He always jumped off the last 3 steps of every story. (Shut up it's something I don't do.) There was a crowd. Tyler??

"Ethan!" The older boy said and grab the young boys hoodie, "Ethan, I'm sorry for what I said I didn't know it would make you do this."

Ethan stopped. "Tyler you don't care you would have stopped, now let me be!"

He ignored the 'your alive' and 'why did you wanna do it' type stuff. He saw the red head running for his life. He wasn't in danger he wanted his angel. He's perfect yet imperfect his name is Mark. The red headed angel smiled.

"Oh hey Ethan, there is still time to come." Mark said.

"Ok ok I'm coming." Ethan said to Mark. They went to his car. The ride was mostly silent.

"You seem like an angel." Ethan actidently said.

"I don't even have wings??" Mark questioned.

"Maybe you didn't get them yet." Ethan said.

"Just maybe." Mark said. The rest was awkward silence. Mark pulled into a giant house that could have 10-14 people living there. He seemed really rich but I can't assume he has to much money.

A/n

Sorry bout the short chapter hopefully you enjoy this I can't write for the next 5 day because I got a vacation I might write if I have the time just saying before hand I leave tomorrow so I can write more today. Idk how to end chapters.
Bye loves Idk if you love me but ok. Also new name instead just crankiplier its will be his name is Mark.