Chapter 2

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Once you reached (coffee shop name) you got weird looks (mostly because your face is all tearstained and you eyes were puffy from all the crying) you tried to avoid eye contact with some people. You walked up to the cashier " hello how may I help you" " hi um may I please have a ( f/d) and (f/muffin) please" "sure" he said and went to prepare your order
Once you got your order you turned around and bumped into someone and spilled your drink all over the place and you squealed ( sorry if you don't squeal I know I don't) you looked up to see a man he was tall ,he looked a little bit Korean,and wow he looked handsome. "I-im so sorry I didn't mean to bump into you like that I am so sorry" the man said with an obviously sorry expression on his face." Its fine ...now I gotta go look for a place to clean up" you said trying to clean your arms with napkins " what do you mean look for a place don't you have a home" he asked with concern in his tone " um well no " you said quietly looking down at the floor

Marks POV

" um well no" she told me looking at the floor "well do you want to come to my place so you can get cleaned up" I asked her trying to help. "Um y-yeah s-sure" she answered a little nervous. " you don't have to be nervous..... (Chuckles) I forgot to ask you,your name" " my name is (y/n) what's yours" wow (y/n) she has a beautiful name " my name is mark well known as markiplier" we walked towards my car I went to the passengers side and opened the door for (y/n) I looked at her smiling. She gave me a small smile and then we drove off to my place.

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