I'm not afraid

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Mark's POV
I sat in my house. Staring out the window at the rain. It was a thunderstorm. I remember when i sat next to the window with felix and jack watching the cool lightning flashes. Then i remembered Jack...i loved him. But i didn't have the heart to say it...I'm such a fool. I cried as i pictured Jack in my arms....the ocean eyes...the green hair...the smell of cooked potatoes...heh, i laugh at that one a lot. I remembered the touch of his hand, the look in his eyes, the warmness of his perfect smile, his beauty made each piece of my inner being tremble.
I cried knowing i could never feel his touch the way i want to, never being able to man up and tell him.
THAT'S IT!!!!!I'M DONE BEING A STUPID COWARD!!!!I'M GONNA BE A MAN!NEXT WEEK WHEN I VISIT HIS HOUSE!!!THEY'LL ALL SEE THAT MARK FISHBACH IS NO D*** COWARD!!!
I stood up and walked to the bathroom mirror, i said to myself,
"Mark Fishbach. You are in control. You WILL ask jack!! You WON'T be a scaredy cat!!".
When he visited next week. I would tell him.

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