"Mark? Hey, c'mon man, don't cry." I said as I myself was trying to contain Niagara Falls from pouring out of my eyes. I was watching Markiplier's reaction video to the 8 million subscriber video markipliersingsbadly made for him. He is my absolute favorite youtuber.
"Honey, who are you talking to?" my mom yelled from the kitchen.
"Oh, sorry Mom, no one, I was just watching-a youtuber." I said, walking into the kitchen. My mom grimaced. She had told me earlier that youtuber's were bad role models and talentless lowlife's. Well, I beg to differ.
"Toni, you're 23, and fresh out of college. Shouldn't you be trying to find a job, a CAREER, instead of watching a creepy man play video games? Are you even listening to me?!" she pulled out my headphones. I sighed.
"Mom, he-he's not a 'creepy man' or whatever, he-he's different, okay? He's helped me through some stuff, alright?" I said, embarrassed but proud. She just didn't get it. Mark practically got me through college.
"Anyway, honey, why don't you go outside and look for a job! We live in Los Angeles for godsake! Opportunities are everywhere! Or at least get some fresh air!" She smacked my back and pointed upstairs toward my room, her finger begging me to go put some decent clothes on. I groaned, grabbed a blueberry muffin from the fridge and went to my room and put on my favorite USC sweatshirt and some jeans, and headed outside.
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The Day He Stole My Heart-iplier
RomanceToni just graduated from college and has spent her days watching youtubers-especially Markiplier. Her mom has been nagging Toni to get a good job and move out, her dad is gone, and her mom meets a new but evil boyfriend. When Toni unexpectedly runs...
