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Chapter Sixty-Two: Happy Birthday Mark

Chapter Sixty-Two: Happy Birthday Mark

Big time skip coming up. I haven't been able to access the internet for a long time and I want to catch up with everything that is going on with Mark, so I'm going to make a big jump.

Also, I am currently having major-writer's block, so if the chapter seems rushed and/or short, it's because I don't have any inspiration.

One more thing, oops! Mark moved house between each event so, don't get confused when Ellie talks about 'moving house', okay? Okay. LEGGO~

Ellie

The next few days flew by and I was left with a buzzing mind and a smile so wide on my face that my cheeks began to hurt. When it was time to part from all of our friends, though, the smile soon vanished.

"Damn, I wish we were here for another few days," I sighed, shaking my head. "It's all gone by so fast."

"It's been amazing out here in Boston," Sean told us with a grin. "We'll miss you both." He said, draping an arm around Luna's shoulders.

Mark reached over and hugged Sean. "Call us when you get back, buddy."

"We should arrange another meet-up," I said suddenly. "I mean, isn't there one coming up in Indianapolis that you were planning to go to?" I asked Mark.

"I have been planning to go, yeah. I'm not sure about it though, the managers are still trying to book us a slot," Mark explained. "But as soon as everything is sorted out, I'll try and snag you a place on the panel." Mark nudged Sean.

"That'd be great," he nodded. "Well, our taxi is here."

"Take care!" Luna called out as she and Jack got into the taxi. Mark linked his fingers through mine as we waved the couple off, and then we let out a breath as it turned away and out of our sight.

"That was intense," I huffed. "I've never felt so happy in my entire life."

"I'm glad you had a fun time." Mark squeezed my hand. "Keep smiling, angel."

I couldn't help but grin at that. "As long as I'm with you."

***

So, basically, I have no idea what happened at the signing - or anything in Indianapolis - so I'm just gonna make it up. Sorry if it's really inaccurate, it's just that I have no idea.

It wasn't long before the next convention came around, and we were, once again, reunited with Bob, Wade, Sean and a person I hadn't seen in a long time: Tyler. The entire day was extremely busy, as every single one of us were signing things, taking pictures and receiving gifts and letters from fans. It was a very long and tiring day, but it was totally worth it. I received countless hugs and thank you's, and each and every one made me smile.

"We need to go now," Mark said sadly. "Our panel is in like three minutes."

"There's so many people here though," Sean frowned. "Are we just supposed to leave them?"

"They can tag along to the panel and come back for the signing afterwards," Mark responded, hugging his final fan before getting up and explaining the situation to everyone in the queue. We all got up off of our seats, stretched for a moment and then walked up to our panel where a hoard of fans began following us and taking their places on the seats and around them.

The best part of the panel, in my opinion, was when we all did our intros and outros and the crowd was doing them back to us. You can never really realize how many people are there, sitting behind the screens of their mobile's or computers, until you see them all screaming back at you. It's an exhilarating experience.