Beautiful Mistakes Book 1 - Worst Night Mare

Worst Night Mare : Lesson in Mark

Hey, So I am changing the name and front cover of this book still be the same book but it will change because my new book- Beautiful mistakes book 2 (One night, changed forever) while come out soon, I am excited I hope you are two…I know what you are thinking should I finish Book 1 first but they aren’t linked, two different stories with the same idea behind. Summery at the end of previously chapter…

Worst Night Mare : Lesson in Mark

Mark and I shut the door of the kitchen so none of the Gill’s could come in and ruin anything. Mark put a plastic bag on the side and started to pick out boxes. I walked over to the side as he went to the other side of the room to throw the bag away. I looked at the boxes, to see we had everything we needed I pulled the first draw handle. “There is no order, things are just were they are, here” I looked up to see Mark stood around three draws away holding up the pair of scissors I had just been hunting for. I took them off him smiling my thanks; I stabbed the chicken packet ripping off the plastic cover.

I heard a clatter to my left to see Mark had got out a frying pan ready for the chicken. I grinned at him as he stepped back to let me put the oil and the chicken in. “So Mark, what you doing in school?” it wasn’t an uncomfortable silence but I felt like talking to him. He smiled at me, as he shook the rice packet before opening it “I want to do criminology” he said clicking on the kettle to boil the water for the rice. “Wow that’s cool” He nodded turning to lean against the counter waiting for the kettle to click off. “yeah I get to learn about murders and that, and I want to be a detective so it should be good” I smiled thinking of Bradley and James, “You should talk to my brothers friends their both detectives” his smile grew and he nodded “Cool I will have to talk to them sometime”

We fell back into silence as we continued to cook. I don’t know how long it was till we spoke again, but it wasn’t awkward at all. Mark broke the silence this time however by asking “So what you doing?” I stirred the chicken laughing to myself “Well I want to become a Olympic gymnast but it will be hard after having a baby” I gentle rubbed my belly as I said the last word. He nodded glancing at me in understanding “I am sure you could still do it if you put your heart to it” I grinned at him, “Thanks” he laughed at my smile which I am sure was stretched form one side of my face to the other.

“So how did you and Chris met?” He stopped stirring the rice, for a second as if in thought. “Do you know that Chris had umm….” I nodded seeing he couldn’t say cancer. “Well she was in the hospital the same time I broke my leg, she was walking around even though she should have been in her room” he was now staring at the rice, smiling softly in memory. “I had just got my plaster put on and I was not you would call brilliant of crutches” I laughed with him when he chuckled, I didn’t know what he was like he I could image his tall frame on crutches with a cast on. “They only had pink coloured thing they do with cast so….” I burst into laughter, thinking of muscly and tall Mark with a pink cast on his leg. “Yeah you can imagine, anyway I was walking out and I saw this angel maybe a bit pale but beautiful” I smiled at him describing Chris, she was beautiful. “I was on my own; my dad had gone to get the car closer to the door” I nodded moving the chicken around in the pan hearing the sizzle which meant a new part of the chicken was cooking.

“I was stud, but I managed to stutter out something along the lines of hi” he shook his head remembering his actions “And you know what she did, burst in to laughter” I hadn’t realised the door had opened, until Chris’s voice filled the room “Hey I tall muscular guy, with a pink cast just whispered hi to me and you didn’t suspect me to laugh” Mark span round so fast that the pan with the rice, he caught it making both Chris and I laugh. Then I realised ark’s face was nervous and I thought back to what he had told, me he had told me she was an angel and beautiful.

Chris smiled “I just come to get two bottles of beer and a glass of water didn’t mean to interrupt” mark nodded and turned back to the rice his cheeks now had a funny rosy colour. I was a bit weary of what Chris would say if she noticed it, but she said nothing she just retrieved the drinks and left. Mark breath came out in a rush, “Do you think she heard?” I knew what he was talking about, and I shook my head automatically to make him feel better. But I could help but think if she had heard the rest of the story she must have heard that to, just not commented on it. I would have to ask her later about it.

Mark and I finished make the dinner, without talking anymore about either of us. But as we walked out to where we had already told the Gill’s to sit up ready. I saw Chris watching Mark closely as if she was thinking of something, but when are eyes met I knew she had heard. I would have to talk to her for Mark.

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