2 weeks later...
It hurts...my heart still hurts so much from what Mark said to me a couple
of weeks ago. I've skipped so many days of school... the last time I
went was two days after me and Mark's incident...and once I walked into
the school, it was a living hell. Everyone was angry with me. Nobody wanted
to talk to me, nor did anyone want to hang out with me...especially Mark. Ever since that day, Mark's words never left my brain. Ever. Rachel and Cassidy still talk to me, but not as much as before due to
the amount of days I've skipped of school.
Abby and Mark are now a couple, they've been dating ever since me and
Mark called it quits. Every time I see Mark walk past my house after
school, it breaks my heart knowing that we used to have something. Something special.
Weston and I have become so much closer than we were before, he
puts so much effort into keeping me happy...He would constantly come to my house, or skype me, making sure I'm okay. I've started to develop feelings
for Weston. But I know he only likes me as a friend.. Who else would
love me like Mark did?
I've been trying so hard each day to not slit my wrists, instead I would just
bang my head against the wall as hard as I could. My parents know what
happened between me and Mark, they don't want me talking to him again.
I mean, why would I wanna talk to Mark? He hates me..and he sold love to someone else.
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I lay on my bed, on this Wednesday afternoon. Yes, there is school today. I just chose not to go...everyone hates me and I don't have any good friends.
So what's the point?
tap tap!
I hear what seems to be a rock hitting my window. I sit up, and look out of my window to see Mark and Abby waving at me.
I furrow my eyebrows, wondering if it's because they finally like me again.
But I was wrong. There was Mark giving me an evil smirk before wrapping his arms around Abby's waist, and started making out with her. This is all
just to make me jealous. I close my curtains, and lay back down on my bed.
I roll my eyes, and see that I've gotten a text message. I pick up my phone, and look at my screen.W= Weston Y= you
W: heyy love, is it okay if I head over to your house?
I've got some good news to tell yaa 😜Y: it's always okay for you to come over ☺️
W: YAYAYAYAY alright, I'm on my way
Y: okayy
I sat on my bed, and began to brush my hair out of boredom.
Five minutes later...
As I lay on my bed, I hear a knock at my front door. I run downstairs, and answer the door.
There stood Weston, with the biggest smile plastered to his face. He began to wiggle his eyebrows, making me laugh.
"Come in, you goofy goober." I say, moving out of the way as he walked in.
He turns around to face me.
"Okay...so you know how I said me and my family might move here?" Weston said, still smiling wide.
I nod my head, signaling him to continue.
"We're moving here! Just right across the street from you!" Weston said happily, his smile getting bigger by every word.
My jaw dropped and I hugged Weston tightly.
"Oh my gosh, Weston! You don't know how awesome that is for me!" I squeal as he hugs me back as tight.
"And, I'm going to the same school as you!!" He yelled.
Oh my gosh, I'm so happy. I can finally go to school with a good friend by my side...
Another 2 weeks later...
Weston now goes to my school, and Rachel and Cassidy hang out with us also. Weston moved into a house not to far down the street from me, so I can hang out with him whenever I want now. Weston comes over to my house almost everyday, and we get to know each other even more and more. And ever since then, my feelings for Weston have grown so much stronger.
Abby and Mark are still dating, but I honestly don't care anymore! Mark broke my heart, so why should I still be sad over him?
Ring ring ring!
The last bell of the day rang, and everyone ran out of their classrooms. I walked out of fourth period with my textbook, and walked over to my locker. I opened it up, and a note fell out of it.
I placed my textbook in my locker, and closed it before picking up the note from the ground. It said,

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Oblivious Hearts // A DuhitzMark fan fiction
Fanfiction14 years old. You were a 14 year old girl who obsesses over cute guys on the Internet. Especially over the one and only, Mark Christopher Thomas . You're from Hawaii and one day, your parents spread the news that you and your family will be moving t...