"Did-- uhh- did you wanna live here- with me?" He said.
"......" I try and search for words.
"I mean.... You don't have to- you know." He blurred out.
"Mark-" I started
"Seriously though, you don't have to-" he said.
"Mark-" I tried again.
"I was just thinkin-" he said
"Mark!!! I will think about it, ok!?" I laugh.
"Sorry. You know I really like you, right?" He said while kissing me on my forehead.
"Of coarse." I say with a smile.
"Did you want to do anything?" He ask as he drank the milk out of the carton.
"Actually, I need to give someone a call." I say.
"Ok." He said.
I step outside and give my best friend a call.
Y- you. C- chelsea.
C- hello?
Y- hey Chelsea. You know how you can't find a house that's suits you.
C- yeah?
Y- and how you always say you really like my house?
C- yes?!
Y- well I'm moving out and I'm moving in with my.... Uh...... Boyfriend. And I was wondering I you'll move into my house?
C- YES!! But about that boyfriend thing...... Why didn't you tell me?! Who is it?!
Y-ummm.... You wouldn't believe me if I told you.
C- can I meet him?!
Y- sure..... What day is it today?
C- Tuesday..... Why?
Y- Can you come over on Saturday?
C- sure. That gives me a couple of days to move in. I've got to go. See you on Saturday. Bye
Y- bye!!
(I know selling houses can take months but just roll with it)
I hang up and walk back inside.
"Mark?" I yell.
"Yeah?" He says, appearing around the kitchen corner.
"Can I move in?" I ask.
"..........YES!!!" He yells as he runs towards me and gives me a bear hug.
'He's so warm and cuddly.' I think as i hug him back.
"So whats happening to your house?" He ask while smiling.
"My best friend is moving in there." I says.
"Awesome!- oh excuse me." He says as his phone rings.
I smile and walk to the couch. I turn on the TV and flick through the channels.
'The Simpsons, sponge Bob, ummmmm...' I think.
"Uh, (yn)? That was jack..... The jacksepticeye... His girlfriend broke up with him." He says with sadness in his voice.
"Is he ok? I ask.
"He's upset but he's ok." He said.
"Poor thing...." I say.
"He needs me so I need to go to Ireland..." He said.
"Oh....." I said. I really want yo stay with mark.
"So start packing your things. He ask me but you & I are a thing now." He said.
"Ok." I say as we go outside.
"And at some point, I need to tell my fans..." He said as we drove to my house.
"Yeah.... I guess" I say.
"Don't worry! They will love you!!" He smiles as we pull into my drive way.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow." I say as I kiss him (on the cheek).
"I'll book the flight tonight. I'll pick you up at 10." He yells out the window as he pulls out of the drive way.
I walk inside and grab my clothes. I don't have many clothes so my box for clothes was half full. I grab my kitchen, bathroom, lounge room stuff and put them into the boxes.
"I havent got much stuff" I say to myself.
I decide to text Chelsea.
Y- I don't need my TV, couch, bed etc. Do you want them?
C- yes please. My stuff is shit.
Y- cool. Every thing is packed. It only took me 2 and a half hours. Also we can't meet on Saturday. Something's come up. I'll text you what day. Bye.
C- ok. Bye!
I rub my eyes and go to my bed.
'Last time I sleep on you.' I say as I drift to sleep.

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