Leaving a Life Behind. || Mark Thomas

Uncomfortable

Teenage girls were going crazy. I could see why, they were all so adorable but Mark was mine and they knew that.

I was soon snapped out of my thoughts by Mark grabbing my hand and pulling me on stage.

"All I want is you, you should come to my house after school."

I looked out at the sea of teenage girls and they were all going insane. Was this really what Mark looked out at every time he went on stage? Did he feel like there were prettier girls than me out there? I knew he did, he just probably didn't want to admit it.

By this time I was honestly done. I tried to act like I loved what was happening, I guess it was just too noticeable not to mention. I smiled at the end of the performance, because I loved it, I really did. It was an amazing gesture. It was honestly just all too much.

Mark pulled me into a hug and smiled at me as soon as he let me go and we walked off stage holding hands.

"I loved that, baby. It was really sweet."

"You didn't seem to enjoy it near the end. What happened?"

"It's nothing. Don't worry about it," I said, trying to sound convincing.

"We'll talk about this later," he said, throwing his hand over my should as we kept walking around the mall.

I'm actually surprised fans weren't bombarding him like they usually do.  Was it because they wanted to be considerate? I doubted that. I didn't know what it was, but I kind of liked it. It felt nice going somewhere with him and not having to stop every other step for a picture or something.

I'm not sure why his fans would want a picture with me anyways, I'm nothing beautiful or anything. I'm anything except beautiful or anything like that, actually.

The rest of the day went by fairly quickly, actually. We went into a bunch of stores, Mark spoiled me as usual, got me a bunch of stuff I didn't even need in the first place, went out to eat, and gave me a huge birthday present. I got a signed guitar from one of my favorite singers! It must've cost a fortune, but I wasn't going to ask him how much it cost.

The car ride back home was lit. (I had to throw that in there I'm sorry 😂) We turned up to the studio version of All I Want, which was only with Daniel and Cameron, but it was pretty amazing. Cam dropped Mark and I off at his house, where I would stay the weekend with him, because my mom was out of town.

"Thanks for the ride, Cameron! See you later," I said.

"Ditto," stated Mark.