I woke up in Mark's bed, his sheets all ruffled and Mark still snoring like a bear. He was only wearing his boxers and I was only wearing my bra and underwear. I was just trying to recollect what happened and I was thinking... Oh no, oh no, oh no, we didn't...did we? I looked around and saw a condom wrapper on the floor. Oh my god, we did... I called my mom at noon. Mark was still sleeping... "Hi, baby girl! You need something?" My mom answered I opened my camera and was wrapped in a blanket. "Mom, I think I slept with Mark..." I quietly muttered and I held up the condom wrapper. "Oh, Honey...It's okay..." My mom encouraged. "You're a grown up, and if he is perfect for you, then it will be fine. Now where is he?" I angled my camera where you can see him still sleeping. "Oh, baby," My mom encouraged. "It's okay, just be careful when you do, okay Summerhollybearz? I don't want you getting hurt or anything, okay baby?" I nodded. "I love you. I have to wake up sir snores a lot so I got to go. I'll call you later." I laughed "I love you, dear." my mom replied. And with that, I hung up.
Mark got up and started stretching. He looked around the room all in shock "Why am I wearing my— Did we?" Mark looked at me. I nodded slowly. I felt all awkward. I got up, put on some clothes, and left. I walked into my apartment. I felt so weird. I love him! I glad we did, but what if I ended up being pregnant? I mean I know we used a condom, but still... My chest felt really tight, and it started aching...I was in love, but if I was in love, then why did it hurt? Knock, Knock. Mark was standing at my door. I opened it slightly. He opened it all the way and hugged me really tight. "I love you, Summer. That night was amazing," Mark kissed me. I kissed him back passionately, until we had to breathe (Fuck you, Oxygen) "I had a great time too." I whispered.
I went to go get dressed as I went to my bedroom. I pulled off my pajama pants and took off my shirt. I went to the dresser, but then..."Hey, baby...You look so cute in that black bra..." Mark hugged me from behind the waist. "Babe, I have to get dressed..." I trailed off. "Ooh can I pick your outfit?" Mark cheered. He went into my closet and pulled out some black shorts. "No," I interrupted. "Awww but it's perfect." Mark put them over my waist. "Wanna go on a date?" Mark asked me. "Sure. I don't have anything better to do." I answered back. "Where are we going?" "Well that, is a surprise..." Mark teased "Let me get ready," Mark kissed me then hugged me, and then he left. I started getting ready, curling my hair and doing some light makeup. I put on some cute, but sophisticated clothes. I can't wait for our date!
To be continued...
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Markiplier: Love story
FanfictionA love story/ fanfic that I am writing at the moment. Please read and I hope you enjoy!