We All Make Mistakes

Chapter Four

"Mark?" I hear a small muffled voice call my name. "Mark, wake up!" I get shaken awake by (y/n).

"What is it baby?" I stretch in bed.

"Mark I've been thinking. If my dad can't walk me down the isle...do you think one of your friends would do it?"

I take a minute or two to process what she's asking. Then I realize she's talking about the wedding. "Uhm. Ya I'm sure one of them will. Why, who were you thinking about walking you down the isle?"

"Well, I think I'm closer to Jack now. I feel like I could consider him my big brother almost. I've really gotten to know him throughout the past years. I think he would feel really honored to do it."

"You wanna ask him, or should i?"

She thinks for a short moment. "Can we both do it? Pax is coming up soon. I know you and Jack are going, so I could go with and we both can talk to him about it."

I finally feel more awake and focused as to what's going on. "Yeah." I pause. "I mean, I'm sure he'd love to anyways. I see no problem in this."

"Wait!" She gasps. "Then who's going to be your best man?"

I laugh. "My brother, Tom of course. I need to record a video. I'll be back in a little bit. Love you." I kiss her goodbye.

"Bye Mark. Don't stay too late!" She gives me the puppy face.

I walk over to her laying in bed and crawl on top of her. I kiss her softly. "I wouldn't dream of it." I smile at her. She kisses me one more time. Then I grab my things and leave to the recording studio.

*Your Pov*
I'm looking on facebook, just browsing it. I'm waiting for (f/n) to give me a call so we can also record a video.

About fifteen minutes pass and I get a text from jordayn. Hey...did you see it on twitter?

Confused, I look on twitter but don't see anything. Then again I have no idea what I should be looking for. See what on twitter? You know I don't get on it very often.

She sends me a picture and I feel myself gasp. I search on twitter so I can see the caption. I don't find it so I ask (f/n) to send the whole thing. She sends me a link to it. I'm not able to see the post. Or the twitter page itself. This person has me blocked. Then (f/n) just sends me a screen shot of the post. Oddly I don't feel like crying. Instead I'm calm and collected. Whoever this girl in the picture kissing Mark is, is in for a world of pain. As is Mark.

A/n
Mark and Jack better both be at indy popcon this year. If I buy these tickets and neither of them go...I might cry for three weeks straight and have to punch both of them in the face.

Also...Mark has blue hair...what! I'm like freaking out!!!!!