My Girliplier ( Markiplier Romance )

Friends

* Alaska's P.O.V *

"Your so ugly! I can't belive they even let you step foot in this school!" Britney yelled. Britney was a bully. Specifically, my bully. She pulled me up with my long auborn hair. "Now Alaska. Get to class." She said, pushing my head against the locker.

She walked away with her group of no good friends. I stood up and rubbed my one blue eye. My other eye is green. "Whatever." I mumbled as I picked up my bag. I walked to class, not caring that I was thirty minutes late.

I pushed open the classroom door, causing everyone to look my way. "Ms. Grims why are you late?" My tech teacher asked sternly. I ignored him and went to my seat. "Ms. Grims. " He said sternly. I looked up. "Yes?" I asked. He grunted and turned around.

"Now class, today we have a visitor." He stated. "His name is Mark Fischback." ( A/N: Soooo sorry if I spelled his last name wrong ) I laughed a bit. I was a fan of Mark. I just wasn't a crazy fan girl. Boys gave each other high fives, while some girls squealed. I just sat in the last row of seats, simply laughing.

"Ok class, here he is, please welcome Mr. Fischback!" He smiled. Mark walked into the class. He wore a red and black checkered flanel, with black pants. He had black shoes and his hair spiked up as he usually had it. "Hello!" He smiled.

"Hello!!" The whole class, except me, yelled in unison.

I rested my head on my hands as I stared at the wall. "Today I will be helping you guys with computer tests and programing." Mark said. I stared at the wall the whole time, not listening to any of his directions. I was zoned out.

* Marks P.O.V *

I smiled as I looked around the class, telling them what to do. It made feel so in charge, so free from all the fan girl crazy stuff. That is until I looked over and saw a girl. She wasn't listening, rather staring at the wall. I walked over to the teacher as all the students did tests.

"Who's that girl over there?" I asked him, pointing at her. "Oh her," he said, "that's Alaska. She is known as..well difficult in class." He said. I smirked. Alaska. What a..unique name. She began to shift her eyes, stopping her gaze on me.

My eyes widened as I saw her eyes. One was blue, and one was green. She was..beautiful. 'What am I thinking!? She's like eight years younger than me!' I thought as I mentally slapped myself. I walked over to her. "Hello Alaska." I said. She looked up. "Hi." She muttered as she looked away.

"Aren't you going to do the test?" I asked. She scoffed. "Why? I dont want to be a tech worker. So why should I care?"

"Because...well.."

"Exactly, you don't have a reason why I should do it." She said as she lied her head on the desk. I then stood up, angrily, and walked to the front of the class.

"Ok so now I need you gu-"

I was cut off by the sound of snoring.

The whole class looked back at Alaska. She was asleep. I laughed a bit. "Ill wake her up. " I said, I walked over to her.

* Alaska's P.O.V *

*Dream*
My father beat me. He was beating me with his fists. Then he began kicking me. Blood poored from my mouth.

"Dad stop!" I yelled. He ignored me and kicked me directly in the head.

Then I felt breathing on my neck as everything went black... "Boo!"

I screamed as my eyes went wide. My head jolted back causing me to hit my head against something behind me, which hurt like hell. I looked around to see Mark smirking at me. Everyone else in the class was laughing at me. "Goodmorning Alaska." Mark smiled.

I felt tears prick in my eyes as I pulled my hand to the back of my head and rubbed where I hit my head. I looked behind me to see the light switch. My head hit the light switch. Tears streamed down my face as I turned back to Mark.

His eyes widened as he saw me crying. "A-Alaska im so sorry ! I didn't kn-"

"No. Just leave me alone." I mumbled as I picked up my bag and stormed out of the class. 

I ran to my locker and sat infront of it, burying my face into my knees. I heard the slamming of a door from down the hall, and rapid footsteps. Though I didnt look up. The footsteps stopped when they were close by me.

"A-Alaska. Im sorry." I heard Mark say. I sniffled and looked up. "T-then why did you do it?" I asked. He looked down. "I wanted to wake you up." He said.  "Why didnt you wake me up like any other person would!?" My voice echoed throughout the halls.

He went silent.

Then suddenly, he hugged me. My eyes widened. "Im really sorry Alaska. I hope we can be friends." He said quietly.  I blushed a bit and pulled away.

"So..friends?"

"F-friends."