Chapter 7 - Explanation

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Chapter 7 - Explanation

Mark's POV

*****Before*****

I take a quick look back around and I see that she's looking at her stomach. Even from way over here, I can see a fist sized bruise on her stomach. She the brings her leg over and I see another bruise! Who the hell would do that to Ella?

Then the first name that pops onto my head gets me mad.

Zach.

Did he do this? Why would he? When did this happen? I wonder if she needs help.

It looks like she's thinking about something as I tap on my window. Her heads pops up and she sees me. I wave and grab a pen and paper.

I need answers. And fast. I want to know who hurt her.

****Present*****

I tap on the window, gaining her attention, she looks up with tears still running down her face. We begin to write to each other just like we did the first day we met.

I wrote : Hey, wats wrong? Your not suppose to be sad on your b-day... :(

She smiles sadly and begins to write back.

Nothin much, just that Zach was cheating on me and I caught him in the act. :( no biggie :'(

I frown. : where did you get those bruises from?

And I give her a stern but concerned look. Her eyes widen and she looks back at her leg.

Bruises? What bruises?!

She writes and gives me an "oh-its-okay-don't-worry-about-it-!" look.

Seriously, Ella, What happened, and dont tell me it was an accident. I write with a concerned look. I could see her sigh and get ready to tell me.

She writes for a while, her pen moving across the page, and she lifts up a bigger paragraph on the page.

Ok, so you know how Zach and i broke up? well, he kinda got angry at me, when i got angry at him then slapped him... so then.... he may or may not have punched me in the stomach.... and kicked my leg... with his steel toed boot...

I make an angry face and I feel myself shaking.

Do i need to kill him? I write to her, playfully but at the same time serious, sticking my fist up. She laughs a little and shakes her head. She then makes a serious face.

Hey, you want my phone #? my hand is starting to hurt from all this righting!

As I read it, I chuckle. You mean " Writing" ? lol

She makes a pouty face and writes again.

Yeah yeah yeah, watever, its my birthday!dont give me a hard time! heres my # Mr.Perfectionist ! XD :P (xxx)xxx-xxxx (i dont want to say anyones # by accident :P )

Then we switch from writing to typing.

To: Ella

Hello? This is Wilford Warfstache, and im here for a delivery of a Weirdo

I laugh at my own joke as it sends and then I get a reply from her.

From: Ella

Haha very funny but hey!Wats up amigo!?

To: Ella

Oh nothing, just being my weird , single pringle self!

From: Ella

Hey, what happened between you and Chloe? (Is that her name I can't remember, sorry)

I sigh and begin to type a reply.

To: Ella

(Dont worty about it) I found out she was just using me for my money, you know from my YouTube channel, and i decided to end it... btw, do you happen to need a new shawl? ;)

From: Ella

Lol,Nah, I'm good.........

Then I immediately get a text from her right after that.

From: Ella

Wait, what color is it... is it possibly black, blue, or white?

I laugh at her sudden change of mind.

To: Ella

Yeah, its black, sorta lacy! I texted back to her question.

From: Ella

Perfect! Am i able to have it?

To: Ella

Yeah! Hey, speaking of which, you wanna come over? We can celebrate your birthday without that douchebag! Plus i need to give you your present!

From: Ella

Aww, u didnt have to buy me anything! Anyways wat should I wear and bring?

To: Ella

Uh, u should wear yout pajamas, slippers, bring blankets and pillows, and if u want FOOD! Then this party will be the best of the century! Whoop whoop!

From: Ella

Hahaha lol, ok! I will! I will be over shortly! Then we're gonna have the time of our lives!!! YOLO!!! jk jk

I laugh at her cuteness and clean the place up a bit. Its not that messy!

As I'm cleaning a bit, I begin to think of my dream.

I feel bad for Ella... Both her and me broke are sorta heart broken today... as if it were fate... pssh. She is really cute though.... and funny, and weird in the best way possible..... why am I thinking this..?

Like seriously Mark, she could never love someone like you anyways...... I doubt she would ever think about us than something more than it already is....

I've been cleaning for a little while, when I hear my doorbell. I clean off my self and then I head towards the door. Here we go! Lets get this party started!

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