Markiplier: Love story

The Trip: What an Amazing Night.

Monday: First day of college/ Me teaching Video Game/Technology

It was my first day of teaching. Who knew that I'd be a college professor at New York University? I put on my teacher uniform I bought with Mark yesterday, and I kept thinking about the nice words he said. Ha! It almost seems like he likes me! No! Never! Whatever. Along with putting on that uniform, I put my hair into a curly ponytail and did some light makeup. I poured myself a cup of coffee with some whip cream on top. Fuck Starbucks I already got my own coffee haha! I peeped outside my door. It was seven in the morning I highly doubt Mark will be up. I made my way to the parking lot and stepped into my red Corvette.

Ugh I don't want to wake up this early on a daily basis, but I had actually made it to the university fifteen minutes early. I walked into the lobby to the lovely counters and dual-spiral staircase with an elevator in the center. I went up to the reception desk and spoke to the fancy looking lady tip-typing away at the computer. " Hello miss." The lady spoke thus. "How may I assist you?" "Oh, hi." I faked a smile. "My name is Ms. Leverton. I'm a professor for video game technology." "Oh, okay Ms. Leverton. You are teaching in computer lab room 3. My name is Angela, and I'm the receptionist. If you need anything let me know." "Okay. Thank you, Angela." I looked at the big school map in the center of the lobby, and it turned out that the room was on the second story, which I did not enjoy since I was wearing three inch platform heels. I just went straight for the elevator and went into computer lab room three. Wow...It was so beautiful. The computers were all around this huge theater looking room. The walls were painted red and blue, along with it were posters and other monitors.

Class was about to start in five minutes, and I was moving along to the front of my room, where my desk and this HUGE projector that was controlled by an Apple Mac air. Sure enough, the bell rang and college students went piling into my class room and took seats in the desks. "Hey hey...Shush please." I said firmly into the microphone. Everyone settled down and I walked around like an innovator or something. "Hello! My name is Ms. Leverton, but you can call me Ms. L. It's so nice to meet you all and I have just a few questions. If this applies to you, please raise your hands." "Okay," Some pupils mumbled tiredly. "Alrighty, now who here is a freshman?" I asked , and some people raised their hands. "and sophomore?" Most of the people raised their hands. There were not many juniors and there were no seniors either. I took attendance and got through the Powerpoint that I was showing to my students on what were doing this year. Ring! Class session had ended and I was going to my corvette.

I drove home and got to my apartment. I heard a knock on the door and I opened it to see Mark. He was just casually wearing a cute blue shirt with some jeans and a pair of Converse. "Hey," Mark greeted me. "Where were you? I have an important question to ask you..." "Oh, sorry." I apologized. "I was at my professor job at NYU." "Okay well I have something to ask you..." Mark trailed his voice off "...Well, I'm going to Los Angeles and seeing my friends Bob, Wade, and Jack. Jack is coming from Ireland and wants to visit us, and I was wondering if you would like to come with me on this trip?" "Sure." I replied confidently.

*time skip to Saturday, the day of the trip.*

I got my bag packed for the trip. I went across to Marks apartment and knocked on the door. "Oh, hi" Mark yawned as he was wearing his pajamas and no shirt. His abs looked mighty fine. "Get dressed!Haha we're going to miss our flight!" I joked with him. "Okay, Mom..." Mark smiled and we looked into each other's eyes again. No way do I like him? I thought as I stared at him. Mark showed me the way to his car. It was a decent car. Just a nice Ford Mustang. We drove to the airport and flew to Los Angeles......

To be continued...