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"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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