Oblivious Hearts // A DuhitzMark fan fiction

Chapter 11

"Go kiss Abby. You'll feel better." I say, as I slam the door in his face.
The last thing I saw before slamming the door was Mark's tear stained face.
I honestly didn't feel bad at all for what just happened.
I began walking back to my house.
Mark kissed another girl, and called her cutie. AND he posted it on social media! Why should I forgive him?
I reached my front porch, and opened my front door before walking inside.
Weston's shoes were still next to the door, which meant he
was still here. I walked upstairs, and walked into my room to see Weston
sitting on my bed, on his phone.
He looked up at me, and nodded his head up to me.
"So how'd it go?"
I shrugged my shoulders.
"We're over. But I don't wanna talk to him ever again.." I say, pursing my lips.
Weston nods.
"Well, I ordered pizza. They'll be here in twenty minutes. And it's only six, so..to kill some time, maybe we could get to know each other more?"
Weston asked, with a small smile plastered to his face.
I chuckled.
"Sure, that'd be great.."
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It's been an hour, and me and Weston were having a great time with each other. We got to know each other way more, and he told me
some things that other fans don't know about him.
There was something about Weston that made me feel like I could tell him anything. Like, I could trust him and that he would be there for
me no matter what happens.
I've had a bunch of missed calls from Mark, but I didn't wanna answer them.
I don't want anything to do with Mark for now..I needed some time
to think if I should give him another chance or not.
Weston and I were in my room. Half the pizza was gone, and I was laughing so hard as he was teaching me how to twerk.
"Are you listening to me? Or are you just laughing at me?" Weston asked, as he stuck his butt out.
I calmed down my laughter and wiped away a tear.
"The second one." I answer before laughing again.
Weston stood normally again and gave me a straight face. I continued to laugh, causing him to crack a smile.
"Stop laughing! I'm teaching you how to- stop laughing you're making me laugh!" Weston said as he began to crack up, and face planted on my bed.
We laughed together, and just plainly enjoyed each other's existence.
I heard my phone go off, and I calmed myself down.
I sat up, and looked at the person who was calling me. It was Mark.
I turned to Weston, and showed him my phone.
He mouthed the words, "just answer it".
So I did.

Y=you M=Mark

Y: hello?
M: babe...
Y: please don't call me that.
M: (y/n) I'm sorry... Please hear me out.
Y: there's nothing to listen to except for lies, Mark.
M: no there's not. Please listen to me.
Y: fine, what is it.
M: you don't deserve me, you bitch. I shouldn't have even
talked to you in the first place. I wish you never even came
to Pennsylvania. I wish you didn't move in next to me.
I wish you could just go back to Hawaii and all of this shit would be
over.
Y: Mark, you don't mean that..
Tears filled my eyes, and Weston looked at me worriedly.
M: I meant every fricken word I said, bitch. Now don't even
bother crying back to me ever again alright? Because you ain't getting shit from me.
Y: Mark...
M: fuck you.
*beep beep beep*
Mark ended the call, and I threw my phone on the ground. I immediately
hugged Weston, and started crying into his chest.
"What did he say?!" Weston said, rubbing my back as I whimpered and cried.
"He..called me names...a-and said mean things....very..very mean things..
He told me he wished I never came to Pennsylvania...and to never come back crying to him again..." I sniffled, as I hugged Weston.
Weston placed his chin on my head, and kissed my forehead.
"You're not any single one of those names he called you. I know you're not.
Everything's gonna be alright. Just don't bother with him right now..."
Weston said, as he held me in his arms.
"You're right.." I say, as I wipe away my tears. I pull away from Weston, and look at the time.
"You don't wanna go back to your hotel?" I ask, sniffling a bit.
Weston shakes his head.
"No..I can't leave you here sad. And I can't have you go to school sad, either."
Weston says, standing up.
I look up at him.
"Weston, what are you thinking?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.
Weston looked down at me with furrowed eyebrows.
"I don't know..I'm trynna figure out how to stay with you longer...maybe I could move in here with my family. My family has always loved coming to Pennsylvania. And we have the money, so maybe we could live here in an apartment or something.." Weston says with a smile, shrugging his shoulders.
My eyes light up and I smile slightly.
"You would do that for me?" I ask.
Weston chuckles slightly. He walks over to me and puts his hands on
both my shoulders.
"Just to keep you happy.." I smile up at him.
What did I ever do to deserve Weston?
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