EMMAS POV I grabbed my phone and texted Mark. Hey Mark. Just out of interest, r you famous or anything?? He replied within 5 minutes. Hi Emma. Well, I wouldn't consider myself famous, but kinda😐 idk. It's hard for me to say myself xxx Me: oh okay🙂I would👍🏼 Mark: thnx. But yeah. You confident enough yet?? Xxx Me: im not sure...maybe. Let's meet tomorrow or some thing🙂 Mark: okay. 12pm tomorrow?? Meet at park??xxx Me: um. Yea. Sure☺️ Mark: g8. Okay, cool. See you then😃xxx Mark is famous. Anyone who says he isn't is lying. He has tons of followers on his social medias! Can't wait for tomorrow! NEXT DAY I woke up and looked at my clock. It was 9:23. I yawned and stretched. I eventually got out of bed and went into the bathroom. I did my teeth and face then I went back into my room. "Emma! Emma!" Trinity came in, yelling. "What?" I asked. "A boy asked me out!" She exclaimed. "Okay...not my problem..." I answered. "Yeah, but I need help." Trinity said. "Help with what, Trinity?" I asked, blankly. "With what I should do." Trinity replied. "I don't know! Go and ask Brad or something!" I shouted. "Aye, aye, aye. What's all this shouting for?" My dad asked. "Trinity wants help with something. She got asked out by a boy and she doesn't know what to do. And she wants my help!" I explained to my dad. "Just help her, then." My dad said. "No! I getting changed and then I'm going to see a...friend." I told him. "Okay, okay. Don't you get snappy with me, young lady! Trinity. Go and ask your brothers." Dad said. "Thank you(!)" I said, sarcastically. I wore:
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I glanced at the clock and it was 9:58. Almost 10am. I didn't know what to do until 12. I took my phone and went downstairs. My mom was sat at the table, eating her breakfast. "You're up early, aren't you?" She asked. "Yeah. I'm meeting a...friend." I replied. I wouldn't actually consider Mark a friend yet, but I have to say that otherwise my mom and dad wouldn't let me go. "Okay. What time you leaving? I could take you if you want." My mom suggested. "No! Mom...I can walk. I'm meeting them at the park." I told her. "Ooh! I'm going to meet Sandra there at 12. What time are you leaving?" My mom asked. "Uhh...I don't k-know. Just going to call Mar-Harriet." I said, giggling nervously. I went back up to my room and called Mark. Mark: Hey. How you doing? Me: Mark. My mom's going to the park at 12. She's going to see me meeting you! Mark: What's up with that? Just say I'm one of your friends. Me: That's not the issue. She knows all my friends. She's best friends with the all of their moms, apparently. Mark: Well, do you want to meet somewhere else? Me: It's up to you. But if it was up to me then yeah... Mark: That's cool. We'll meet up outside the corner shop. You know the one near the park. She won't see you there. Me: Okay. Thanks, Mark. Mark: Anytime, cutie. I hung up. I went back downstairs and said, "Mom. I'm going to see a friend at 12." She looked at me, suspiciously. "Which friend?" She asked. "Uhh...Harriet." I answered. "I could drive you there now, if you want." My mom said. "Mom. I'm going to her house at 2. I can walk. I'm not a baby, anymore. Treat Trinity like one. She's a baby." I said to my mom. "Don't speak to me like that, young lady!" She exclaimed. "Sorry(!)" I said, sarcastically. "Fine. If you want to be like that, you can. But you can give me that phone and all your other devices. I'm taking them." My mom said, handing her hand out, waiting for me to give her my phone. "No. Mom! I'm sorry, okay?" I asked. She ignored me and went upstairs. I texted Mark. Me: Hey Mark. Could we possibly meet a little earlier?? It's just my mom. She's being a pain in the ass rn🙄 He replied in a couple minutes. Mark: we could meet in 10 if u want. My mom is being a pain in the ass too🙄🙄 Me: g8! Looking forward to see you☺️ Mark: same, see you in a bit xx
