Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

New Bike? No Problem...oh Nvm

You had just bought a new bike and you were trying it out on the park path.

But someone was in your way...and you crashed.

"Hey bub, watch where your- ohmergawd." You blushed at the face above you.
"Oh no. Are you hurt?" He says.

You slowly took his hand and stood up. Dusting off, he picks up your bike and sets it against a light pole.

"Better question is, are you hurt?"
"No. But you crashed into me...and you fell off the bike."
"Heaven must be getting closer by the years."

"It sure is."
"Hi. My name is (y/n)."
"My name is Mark. I'm sorry about running into you. I'm a big target for the ladies anyway."

"True that." You mumbled under your breath.
"Pardon me?"
"Nothing, it was my fault. I just got the bike and I was being reckless. I should get going."

You get on your bike, about to leave. But Mark taps your shoulder and hands you a piece of paper.

"Here's my number...for insurance purposes." He winked and walked the opposite way. Examining the paper, you hear him on the phone.

"Shut up Wade! She's the sexiest thing I've ever seen...I hope she calls me. Nope. I'm surprised she didn't know who this handsome devil is...whatever, she'll call me, I know she will."

You got onto the bike and rode off, making a mental note to call Mark.