The Screen That Separates Us (Markipkier x Tabathie)

Chapter 6

I edit the video and post it, then I check my email. There wasn't any emails there and I just shrugged, realizing that he probably didn't check his fan email often, or there were just a lot of emails. Who knows.

As I continue to go throughout the day I get an email notification on my phone. It was an email from Mark (No wayyy you guys never would've guessed!! *Fake gasp.*)

It read:

Tabathie,

This is indeed the correct email, and I am sorry for not responding right away. I was doing stuff...

Anyways, I would love to record videos with you. I can give you my skype, so we can see each other while playing, and it will be easier to record. (Duhhhhhhhhh).

(Insert Marks Skype name here/any random Skype name!) That's my Skype.

Mark.

I giggle slightly and open up Skype, typing in the Skype name. After searching for a minute, I found it. I added the friend typing out a message saying "Hey, this is Tabathie." And left him to add me.

Which took about 3 seconds.

And he responded with a quick, "Hello! When did you want to record something?"

I raise my eyebrows before typing out, "I dunno. What time is it over there, Mr. Forward?" (My messages will be in italics and his will be normal text!)

"Mr. Forward? Also it's about 3:00 here. Why?"

"You realize we live in opposite ends of America right? Also yes, Mr. Forward. Cause you asked me what time I we wanted to record before even making small chat."

"Oh. Makes sense now. I'm up for recording now if you are."

"Awright. What to play?"

I didn't get a reply for a couple of minutes. A few more minutes go by without a reply. I stand up, turning up my volume all the way, before running downstairs to grab a water bottle.

As soon as I opened the fridge, I heard the Skype ringtone. I grab the water bottle, bolt upstairs and jump into my chair. As I looked at my computer I saw that Mark tried to video call me and wrote: "You still there?"

I quickly type yes before calling him back. Which he answers quickly.

The pink in Marks hair had slightly faded, and was looking a bit peachy, but everything else was the same. He stared at me for a moment, and I felt my face heat up. "Hi!" I say, pulling a smile.

"Hi." He replies, his voice having a slight hint of wonder in it.

I grin and snap my fingers. "Earth to Mark!" I say loudly.

He shakes himself before blinking and smiling back to me. "Sorry, sorry."

"You're fine." I giggle. "Soooooo, whatcha wanna play?" I ask cracking open my water bottle, and taking a drink.

He shrugs and I hear clicking on his side. "Hmmmmm. What games do you have on steam? Any that we can play together?"

I laugh. "Sadly, no. But I do have a steam gift card from my parents, so I can buy something that you want to play. Unless it's like over $50."

I see him nod, and hear him scroll through what I'm guessing is his steam account. Randomly he bursts out with a random game. It's called Rocket League. (Look I dunno if this is a steam game, but work with me.)

I look up at him and pull up my own steam, searching it. After I find it, I buy it, for $10 (I DUNNO IF THIS IS THE COST! BUT WORK WITH ME!) and I wait for it to download.

"Hey, what's your profile?" Mark asks, looking at me.

I rest my elbow on my desk and my chin in my hand. "What do you think it is?"

"Ummmm... Kitties?"

"Close, but no. I dunno which will work but look ip Tabathie Stone or Kat-Bot." I say with a small smile.

"Kat-Bot?"

"K-a-t-hyphen-b-o-t. Kat-Bot."

"Why Kat-Bot?" He asks, tilting his head to the side.

"Reasons." I say, sticking my tongue out.

He shrugged and I hot a notification of someone wanting to be my friend. I accept and send a friends request back, which he accepts.

"Has the game loaded yet?"

"Almost there Mark. Get your boxes out of their knot."

He chuckles at that statement, "Butttttt"

"Shhhhh.... Shhhhh..." I say, placing a finger on my lips. "Annnd it's loaded."

He pumps his fist like a little kid, and cheers. I shake my head with a smile, before loading up the game.

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Heyo! Back in study hall! Yasss! Study hall! Boring! Yay! Awright, I think I have enough time to write another chapter, and I don't think lunch is an option because I tried yesterday, but everyone was trying to figure out what I was doing. And I dun like people watching me write!

Awright.

I love you all! (H- okay I'll stop now.) ~Taba ^~^