Your P.O.V
I grabbed my back from between my legs, and started to head out the door. But before I head out I grab a napkin. Once I am outside I rummage through my bag looking for a pen. At the very bottom I see a sharpie. I take out the sharpie and the napkin. I write down all the information that I needed. I fold up the napkin and put it in the stamped envelope that I borrowed from the post office lady.
At the end of the day I looked at my phone to see a text message.
Unknown
Hi Ms.(L/N), the results will come out Wednesday evening.
Well two more days and I might and I will be out of this hellhole of a state. Hopefully. The thought of 25,000 dollars entered my mind, and I knew exactly what I was gonna do with it. When I got to L.A. I would search for furnished apartment. Then I would go buy some new clothes and look for a job. And probably get a bike. The only reason why I'd get a bike is because Jack never taught me how to drive a car.
Now just wait out the two days. Author, can I get a time skip.
Waiting.
Waiting..
Waiting...Okay goddamn it just do it already!
~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was 11:11 when I got the text.
Unknown
Dear (Y/N) (L/N) you are the winner of the trip to Los Angeles California and 25,000 dollar!
Holy Fuck thank the lord for writers block right, author. Anyway my life is turning for the best! One more day and I am outta this state for good. The plane ride was gonna be a bit terrifying but what is gain without a little fear. Actually its pain but for some people fear is pain, right?
Mark's P.O.V
This was fucking fantastic. My plane was detoured, and now I am in Tennessee. Now I have to stay the night in Memphis. Not to be mean, but I thought Memphis was supposed to be alive with music and the smell of barbecue. Instead it looked like a gang war over drugs was about to happen.
I hope the fans aren't too disappointed with the videos being late. Hopefully the plane ride would be smooth and we wouldn't have to take another detour. I decided to make a quick vlog on why the videos would be late tomorrow. After that was done I decided to lie down in the decent looking hotel.
When I woke up it was 10:00. Good another hour to get there. Good thing to because the ride was a good thirty minutes and the cab said he would be here in twenty. The cab ride was silent until we approached the rather large building.
"69.53."
As I exited the car I chuckled to myself since he said 69. I know I am childish but that's my job, to be childish. As I entered the airport a lady over the intercom said that my flight was now boarding. At least I didn't have to wait. As I boarded the plane I immediately started to look for my seat. When I found my seat I went to see who I was sitting next to.
When I did look I saw a girl with (H/L) (H/C) hair. Her eyes were a dark shiny (E/C). She was my definition of perfect. I wonder what part of Los Angeles she lives in. As I put my bag up in whatever the thing over our heads are called I noticed her staring at me.
"Hi!" I said whistle I was sitting down.
"Hello, my name is (Y/N) (L/N) nice to meet you, and your name is..." She said sticking out here hand.
"Mark Fischbach. And it is a pleasure to meet you." I said my hand meeting hers.
"Do you live in Los Angeles? If you don't mind me asking." She added in quickly.
"Yes I do, and you."
"Welp, in a matter of a few hours I am."
"Cool I should show you around some time, anyway tell me about yourself."
"Okay, hmm, where to begin, my father leaving, my mother becoming addicted to drugs, or almost being rapped." She said trying to look confused.
"WHAT?!" I almost screamed.
"Long story, anyway here is something to summarize. When I was 6 my mother found out my father was cheating on her. My little brother was born that year. Oh didn't I mention I had a brother. Anyway when I was 10 my father came back and he did weird shit to me like take pictures of me naked and put it on the deep web. When I was 14 my mother put me out on the streets to sell drugs, and I made a few enemies. When I was 19 I started working at a strip club and was almost rapped. And then three days ago I won a radio contest for 25,000 dollars and a plane ticket to L.A. So here I am. Sorry if that was too much." She said taking a deep breath.
"Wow interesting life and I am sorry that crazy shit happened to you."
"No need to be sorry dismissed it a long time ago."She said with a smile."And you?"
"I was born in Hawaii on a military base. My parents got divorced, and then some years later my dad died. I became a YouTuber when I was 23. And I also have a brother named Thomas a.k.a Tom." I said with a smile.
"Sorry about you dad."
"Its fine, thanks. Anyway is this your first time riding a plane?"
"Yeah how can you tell?"
"The way your acting."
"You saying I am acting crazy or something."
"Um..No I...Mean you just look nervous."
"Just kidding with you." She said playful punching my arm.
"O-okay."
"I know we just met and everything but can I ask you a favor."
"Um...Sure?"
"Can I either hold or squeeze or hand when we take off?"
If you don't like Deadpool sorry. That is who I kinda based you character off of :/
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You are My new Dream (Markiplier X Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) has a haunting past. She wants to escape it more than anything in the world. When she is in a cafe the news reports a radio contest. 'The winner of this contest will win a plane ticket to Los Angeles California, and 25,000 dollars to go with i...
