The Game of Love

Chapter 5.

I woke up and it was Sunday which I dread because that meant school the next day but the upside was that today Mark was going to come pick me up to hangout. I showered and changed into my clothes. I changed into a superman crop top, denim shorts, and black vans. After I finished curling my hair, I heard the doorbell ring; I quickly grabbed my phone, wallet, and house keys, ran downstairs, and opened the door; it was Mark.

"Hey!" I said excitedly.

"Hey—woah...you look beautiful!" I started blushing and so I moved my head to where my hair was covering my face until I stopped blushing.

"Thank you, you don't look bad yourself" he chuckles.

"You ready?"

"Yeah" and that's when I took a good look at him. Even though his outfit was simple, he still looked really hot. He was wearing a white t-shirt, white skinny jeans, and light gray Timberland's. We got into his car and drove to the mall. As soon as we got out of the car, fans with cameras started bombarding us. They started getting closer to us and I got worried and scared so I tugged on his shirt and said,

"Mark, don't you think we should at least have a body guard with us?" and that's when Mark wraps his arm around my shoulder making the fans murmur, making the situation worse than it already was.

"Remember for New Year's when I came back to spend time with my family?"

"Yeah?"

"Remember when we asked for privacy and the fans respected us?"

"What are you getting at Mark?" Mark just smirks at me and says,

"Watch this" we stop walking and the crowd of fans stopped too. He moves to where his arm wasn't around my shoulder but now he was holding my hand; my heart was pounding like crazy.

"Hey guys! I know you want to take pictures but I want to ask you guys a favor, can you do that for me?"

"YES" the crowd of fans yelled.

"I would love to have privacy with her okay. You can take pictures just don't go overboard with it, I don't want her feeling uncomfortable...can you do that?" he asked in a calm manner.

"OKAY!" I couldn't believe that his fans were actually respectful of his wishes. I looked down and I noticed that he was still holding my hand. For some reason, my mind was telling me to let go, but it was like was frozen and I couldn't bring myself to let go of his hand.

"See?"

"Wow...I can't believe it" he let's go of my hand and wraps his arm around my shoulder again. We were walking around and fans were still taking pictures but it wasn't as bad as it was before but I didn't feel uncomfortable and I was grateful that Mark did that for me. We went into the Nike outlet and we were looking around at clothes.

"Get whatever you want" he said smiling at me.

"W-what?"

"You can get whatever you want" He seemed pretty sure about his answer so I went looking around and I started grabbing the things that I liked. While I was looking, I noticed Mark from my peripheral vision and he had his phone in his hand and so I glanced up at him and I asked,

"What are you doing?"

"Picture" I couldn't resist his cuteness so I gave in and decide to take a selfie with him. Once he took the picture, he started typing away and I asked him,

"What are you doing?"

"Instagram"

"Are you crazy?! Do you know how crazy your Korean fans are!"