Mark Jones (19) - Isekai

Mark woke up in his bed, which was weird because the last thing he remembered was passing out from being drunk in his car before he had a chance to leave his friend's driveway. That was an awesome graduation party!

"UGH!"

Mark groaned, holding his head. It felt like he was hungover but he didn't remember drinking before jumping. Though he didn't rule it out as in the past he had gotten so drunk a couple times that he forgot he did drink until the next morning when the proof was shown.

Another odd thing was that his memory was still hazy and his vision a little fuzzy. That being said his memory did come back. He was Mark Jones - 19 year old high school grad from San Diego. He still lived with his family which included Jessica - his mom

George - his dad

Amy - his adopted baby sister from China who was turning 18 today

and Hailey - his hot twin sister.

He remembered he had a girlfriend, Claire Marshall.

The two had been going out for about 7 months but hadn't had sex yet due to Claire's Christian upbringing. Mark was too but she was obviously more devout than him while he was more what fundamentalists would call "lukewarm", (aka - not a hateful fire & brimstone paranoid scumbag). Though being lukewarm was a lot better than what he was before he met her which was a C.I.N.O. (Christian In Name Only).

Mark respected Claire's belief that sex should be reserved for marriage but found it frustrating that they couldn't do non-penetrative stuff aside from occasional tongue kissing that lasted at most 40 seconds. Still though, he thanked God for brining them together.

Mark's vision was still a little blurry but he could make out his room just fine - a typical teenage boy's room. He made his way to his dresser and found the outfit he would wear today - ripped jeans and an Alice In Chains t-shirt. Thankfully as he looked at himself in the mirror his vision was starting to come in more clearer.

"Mark, honey. Breakfast is ready!"

His mom called from downstairs.

"Coming, mom!"

"Oh I bet you are!"

Hailey jokingly added.

"Shut up, rat-hair!"

Mark shouted.

"Make me, bugger face!"

Hailey retorted.

Mark thought he could hear her making cocksucking noises but chalked it up to either her continuing to mess with him or his mind due to being hungover.

As he approached the door his vision came back into focus. He made a sigh of relief before taking another look around his room.

"What the hell?"

Mark asked confused.

It was still his room, but everything was slightly...different.