The Guy I Met At CVS

Chapter Nine

*Molly's Point of View*

Molly awoke slightly earlier then the alarm. About 15 minutes earlier so she decided to make a video. She scrambled through her bag and found her computer then settled back on the bed sitting up against the wall. She wanted to keep an eye on Mark. 

She opened her laptop and turned on her cam. She fixed her hair as best she could then started

"Is it too early for me to have a theory about Mark? I know you're wondering why I'm whispering and that's because Mark's sleeping. I wore him out, you know cause I got it like that. To quote one of the best, Nicki Minaj: "Yeah my flow sick, yeah-yeah my flow queasy, Haha he's sleepin on me Z-ZZ-ZZ." Get it? Cause he's sleepin" she giggled softly turning her cam to show them Mark sleeping. Mark lay on his back asleep, snoring softly. One hand draped his bare chest and the other rest above his head. His mouth hung open slightly. She returned to cam back to face her "He's soo rugged and manly right?!" she swooned fanning herself for effect "Isn't he just the cutest. I know you guys are judging me right not but don't. I forgot my hairbrush in the car, that's why my hair looks like this. I mean it's kinda hard to wake up lookin' flawless but I just had to make a little video for you since so far has been a good day with him. We talked about some stuff. Laid some things out on the table. I mean we'll probably have to talk some more about it but it's all good in the hood you know, because I think--" she didn't get to finish because she felt Mark stirring awake "Shit! Guys gotta go. I'm out this bitch and I'm totally bossed. Molly Mall Out!" she slammed her laptop shut before he caught her.

"What were you just doing?"

"Whaaat? Me? Nothing! Do you like french toast? I do! I'm gonna go make some!" she said quickly and hopped out of bed and left the room leaving Mark completely confuzzled. "Can I play some music while I make some food?" she shouted from the kitchen which made him get up. She probably, no most likely didn't know where the cooking utensils were.

He walked into the kitchen to find that she had already found everything.

"Oh you found everything?"

"Yeah. I mean everyone pretty much puts their stuff in the same place so I kinda just guessed." she said smiling "You want anything else besides french toast? I can make you some eggs?"

"Yeahh that'd be great. I'll help you."

"Oh no you don't have to."

"okay so are you gonna tell me what you were doing back there? I know it involved your laptop cause you slammed it so fast I could feel the rush of air."

"Oh it's nothing."

"You're gonna make me start thinkin things. can you just tell me."

"It's nothing. I just like to document my life. I wanna make a mockumentary of my life. So whenever I get inspiration to make a video I do. It's sorta like a videoblog or confessional thing. you know? Like have you seen the real world where they have this room where people go into and talk into the camera about random shit and yeah."

"Why I couldn't see? It sounds pretty cool."

"I guess so. It's nothing."

"Can I watch some?"

"No way!" she blurted panicked then calmed down "I mean, they're kinda personal. I don't even watch them myself. I may look like an idiot but I prefer to look like an idiot to strangers than someone I actually know."