We both flop back down onto the couch and sigh. "Well, Mark, guess I beat you at your own game, huh?" I say with a smirk. "Yeah, but whatever." He says with a playful pout. I glance out the window and see that it's dark. "Well I hate to be going, but it's dark and I need to feed my cat and get ready for tomorrow." Mark looks disappointed. "Ok. Hey! Here's my number and maybe if you're not busy we can hang out a little longer tomorrow." "Great!" I say. We exchange numbers and I grab my skateboard and start to get on it "Ella, you aren't planning to ride home are you?" Mark asks worriedly. "Yeah, I am actually. Why?" "It's dangerous in L. A. at night. Hell, L.A. Is a dangerous place." I pull out my phone "I guess I'll call an Uber then." "Ok" He waits for my Uber to get here then says "Bye Ella!" "Bye Mark! And Matt. And Ryan" They all watch me drive off and wave bye.
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The King (of Five Nights at Freddy's) and I
FanfictionAs I walked down the street talking to my best friend a Markiplier obsessed YouTuber named Giovanni, he had made the call that would change my life forever.
