I had to choose this or Bing Me to put on hold. Sorry Bing Me fans. Also sorry for not updating in a long fucking time. It's been the busiest summer of my life.

Important A/N for readers that have been here. New readers... you can read it but you don't have to

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Jack's P.O.V

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I finished organizing my side of the bathroom and finally collapsed onto my bed, taking out the manga I was reading earlier that day.

"How about I read that and you unpack my stuff," Mark stated, talking from my hand and lying down on the bed, pushing me off in the process.

"My god, I really am a maid aren't I?" I mumbled as I unpacked Mark's stuff.

"Yeah you are green bean, now unpack."

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As I finished unpacking Mark's stuff, I noticed the bastard has fallen asleep, even though it's only five o' clock. Guess jet lag or something. I put his suitcase in the closed and went into the kitchen area, where Sonja was filling up the pantry with a bunch of junk food. I looked over at the microwave, which displayed the time- 2:26pm. A three hour time difference, great. 

"There's the cook! Are you gonna make all the food this summer, Jackie?" Sonja asked, tossing me some food which I put into the fridge, not wanted them to go bad. 

"I might have to since I lost a bet to the period haired man over there. Now I'm his fucking man servant for the summer," (are you guys sick of hearing this yet? We get it, Jack, you're Mark's servant for the summer, FFS) I said and she started to giggle. Sonja knows my history with all my bets, a majority of them are failed. I just can't seem to quit taking them, though. Hey, maybe I'll end up getting fifty bucks outta this, anyway. Well, that thought may even explain my problem.

"JAAAACK!"  Tom shouted as he chased Jhon around the living room. Boy, this is gonna get confusing with two people nicknamed Jack here. John was holding what looked to be Tom's phone.

"I get that room or the phone gets it!" John said, and Tom looked like he was about to smack him. Sonja joined me to watch the drama go down. 

Great, this is school all over again. Drama and fights. What else should I expect from a bunch of troublesome teens?

"FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT!!" Tucker chanted as he walked into the scene. I felt my phone buzz and checked to see what it was.

Fuckboi Markimoo 👉👌 (isn't it always him?)

Wtf is goin on out there????

Tom and the other Jack are fighting over a room.

Do i have ta go an stop em

You can handle this one yourself :P

Fineeeeeee

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Mark came out of the room, still looking pretty tired. 

"Alright, listen up, Tom gets the room since I've known him longer," he said with a yawn.

"Alright!" Tom said, taking his phone out of the dumbfounded Jack's hand. Tucker just pouted, sad that he was stuck in a smaller room.

This was certainly gonna be quite a summer.

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Okay so I removed smut from the title bc it won't really appear real quickly, and trust me this will get some smut but not that early in the story. Sorry.

Hope y'all like, cause I fuckin love this story.