Fighting Fame(Jacob Sartorius, Blake Gray, Hunter Rowland, Mark Thomas, Brandon Rowland FanFic)

Chapter 28

It's been three weeks and my mom's almost co.pletely recovered. She's up and moving just like before, she'll be up and flying out in one more week. I can tell how excited she is, but she lets me know that she'll miss me just like the old times.
We'd made the plans for Blake and Mark to come stay and Jacob and Holly would too.
They were thinking getting here Friday morning and leaving Monday nightx so they'd only miss a couple days of school because they didn't want to get to behind.
I wish they were online schooled like Holly and I, so we weren't so bored out of our minds.
But, I really was so excited to see Blake and Mark again. Only two days and they'd be getting here.
It was about 10 at night and I was in the middle of a video call witu Blake.

"Okay, what I don't get is how he just conned you into messaging him."

"He didn't con me into anything, Blake!" I said as I laughed.

"He just so happens to show up where you're at, right?"

"He volunteers there!"

"Sure he does or maybe he just wanted to trick you into going to lunch and dinner with him for two weeks."

"I was practically living at the hospital with my mom and he ate in the cafeteria with me!" I couldn't quit laughing by now.

"Whatever you say, just saying all those #Willum pictures and edits are getting kinda old."

"Why don't you like the poor guy? He's never done a thing to you."

"He just..I don't even know. He takes a ton of pictures."

"He's into photography, he plans to be a photographer, so it's kinda what he does."

"Yep, all his accounts are full of pictures of you two."

"Yours are full of you and Alyssa."

"Touche, my friend, touche."

"I always win."

"Speaking of pictures and accounts, I see you didn't delete any pictures of you and Hunter." I heard him say nervously and watched as he preoccupied himself with messing with his hair.

"Nope, my instagram especially is my story, he was a part of it, I can't just delete his part or of my life, so why would I delete him off my social media?"

"You're something else, Willow. Your something else." He smiled at me.

"As are you Blake Gray, as are you."

"You sound so tired." He said after several minutes of silence.

"You do too." I said through a loud yawn.

"I'm gonna let you go, goodnight Willow."

"Goodnight." I smiled as I hung up and placed my phone on my pillow and closed my heavy eyelids.
I'd just drifted to sleep when my phone started buzzing repeatedly
I slowly pried my heavy eyelids open and looked at my phone screen, Mark was texting me.

"Will, please answer.."

"Willow.."

"I'm sorry I don't want to wake you up, but please answer."

"I just don't know what to do anymore, I keep getting so much Haye and I just miss the summer with you, heading your laugh and listening to you tease us. It was so great and care free. I'm so sorry to vent to you, but I just can't quit thinking and I can't sleep right now and I know it's like 3 a.m. rn, but I really need to talk you someone I can trust and I know cares snd you're the first person who comes to mind.."

"Mark are you okay? I miss you too! You'll be here Friday don't worry. You're great and don't listen to any of the hate you're getting, you're absolutely positively wonderful and you better never forget it. I'm always here, no matter what. Stay strong bud, ily." I typed back quickly.

"Can I call?"

"Of course." I waiTed for several seconds add he called and I answered the phone. We talked for awhile about nothing and everything, but slowly our conversation slowed down and finally I drifted back to sleep as I heard Mark's steady breathe on the other end.