Chapter 13

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Your POV

As soon as Mark slammed his door shut, you didn't know what to do. You just melted down and became a crying mess. You didn't mean it that way. You just wanted him to hold you like he always did when you cried, and nuzzle your head into his shoulder. You quickly hurried back into your apartment and cried yourself to sleep.

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The next morning you wanted to be anywhere but near Mark. you opened the door and looked around sprinting as fast as your legs were capable of going, until you were out of the building. Outside it was now cold and bitter, being the sun just set. You walked for a while till you finally reached a dusty trail surrounded by trees. You realized You've seen this place before on a map recognizing the name.

You assumed no one was going to be here considering light rain drizzled from up above. The sand kicked at your ankles as you dragged your feet along the trail. A dead end finally stopped you from your hike, and you glanced the pool of water soaking your shoes. A little pond stood still, as grasshoppers chirped at the silence.

The outdoors was your favorite place to get your mind off of things. After what just happened you needed a place to think and relax. But it had probably been an hour since you were gone so, you quickly scurried onto the path and headed home. The foggy and pale sky made it hard to see what was going on but, You managed to find the street lamps again.

You jogged home and quickly saw the apartment building in the distance. As soon as you got there, You slowed down your pace and made your way up the stairs. But before making your way to your room, you heard a girls voice awfully close to marks door, and stopped.

"Thanks for an amazing day," you heard ease dropping.

"No problem," Mark said with a playful tone.

"You no what would make it even better?" You almost puked at that question.

"What?" You could picture a smirk on marks face as he asked that.

You couldn't handle it anymore, and tears rushed down your face. You ran as fast as you could to your door, opened it, and ran inside. The loud boom of the door startled you when it slammed shut. But is was a matter of seconds until you were now on the sofa wiping tears from underneath your eyes.

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Mark POV

I looked back down at Ella to see her staring at (y/n)'s door. I wanted so badly to let (y/n) cry on my shoulder, but that couldn't happen now.

"Who was that?" She questioned.

I looked down at my feet and ignored Ella's question. I wanted so badly to go to her. To tell her everything's alright. That I was just jealous that she was with someone else, and I really did want to be with her. That she shouldn't be crying over someone she doesn't deserve. I looked back up at Ella who now had her arms crossed, and gave me a death stare.

"So who was it?" Her calming tone spoke to me. I'm guessing she could see the tears in my eyes start to form.

"Uh... Just someone... I really care about," you could hear the sadness and regret in my voice.

"Mark. If you want to be with someone else, go to her. Don't let me get in the way." She smiled a weak smile and left before I could say anything back.

How did she know I wanted to be with someone else?

After about five minutes of pondering in the hallway, I went over and stared at the door.

(Y/n) probably hates me, but it's worth a shot to try and fix this.

And with that, I found myself knocking and waiting anxiously.

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Your POV

Your tears soaked your face, as you lied on your sofa. Why was he such jerk. You just want to be with him.

You heard a knock on the door, and quickly stood up to your feet. As soon as you opened the door, you regretted your choice of doing so. There stood Mark, running his hands through his hair.

"(Y/n), I need to explain." His voice was calm, but you were terrified.

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Nothing else to say other than sorry this was a short chapter. I'll see you later alligator! :D

~Alison

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