(BOOK 2)
bell and her best friend mark, or ranboo, can be described as the dynamic duo. they've been that way for quite a while, too. when bell's life takes a dramatic turn, mark is there for her. how will that event influence the two of them? with...
ah, the first day of school; a day full of work, paper cuts, and pencil shavings.
bell sat up in bed and stretched, arms extending behind her. she yawned and touched a cold hand to her warm cheek before standing.
her wobbly legs carried her over to the full length mirror on her wall. she observed her figure, immediately recognizing the hoodie she was in.
before mark had gone home yesterday, he took off his sweatshirt and gave it to bell. she had said something about being cold, which was a lie; she just wanted to wear his clothes. he believed it, though.
with a small smile, she picked up her phone again and checked the weather. much to the girl's dismay, the forecast called for rain and cold temperatures. she let out a sigh and picked through her closet, attempting to find something fitting for the day.
after a few minutes, she settled on an argyle sweater with some jeans. she scurried along to the bathroom, swiftly brushing her teeth and hair. after putting on some makeup, she popped back into her room, grabbed her backpack, and texted mark.
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bell :) good morning señor
ready to go? can we take ur car idk how to get there 😁
mark :o hii yeah i'll be out in a sec
yes we can take my car, mostly bc i don't want u to get us into a wreck :))
bell :) </3 heart been broke so many times
mark :o shut up and come to my car
she shut her phone off and put it into her jeans pocket. after securing her shoes on her feet, she treaded down her stairs, waving to her father on her way out the door.
she shut the door behind herself and turned to see mark. he was leaned up against his car, arms crossed, with an expectant smirk on his face. he waggled his fingers at her in a wave, and she just rolled her eyes with a grin.
