Mark had flown to San Francisco for business meetings so Jack was home alone, sitting with Chica on the balcony.

He had a book in his hand, Chica's fur rubbing against his leg. He heard his phone ring from his side, checking it quickly.

Markimoo: miss you

Jackaboy: miss you too

Markimoo: a lot

Jackaboy: a lot

Markimoo: I wanna come home

Markimoo: 3 weeks has been too long I wanna see you

Jackaboy: I know baby but soon

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AYE ITS YA GIRL HERE

LMAO I REFUSED TO USE MY CRUTCHES AT HOME BECAUSE IM A STUBBORN ASS BITCH AND MY FOOT GOT WORSE SO NOW I HAVE THIS THING UNTIL NEXT WEDNESDAY

SO I HAVE THIS FOR HOMECOMING THIS WEEKEND AND THE HOMECOMING FLOAT WHERE I HAVE TO SIT IN THE BACK OF A TRUCK WITH OUR STAR WARS HOCO FLOAT LMAO WHADDUP ITS LIT