Our Love-Mark Thomas Fan Fiction

Chapter 7

EMMAS POV
"What...what did you just say, Mark?" I asked, confused. "Uhh...I mean...umm..." Mark stuttered. "What he meant was you're fit as in sporty fit." Jacob explained. "Yeah, yeah. That's what I meant..." Mark laughed, nervously. "Okay...anyways. Where are we? Who's house is this?" I asked them. "This?" Mark asked, pointing at the house. I nodded. "It's my house." He smiled, and ran his fingers through his hair. Jacob did the same. What was with boys doing their hair every five minutes? "Okay." I replied. "Come on. You alright to come inside?" Mark asked, walking towards the door. "Uhh...go on then. But if I don't like it, I'm leaving." I told him, following him. Jacob followed on behind us. We went inside and I saw Mark's mom. "Hi mom. I met this girl at Starbucks. You know the one I was talking to you about?" Mark told him mom. "Hi Mrs Thomas." Me and Jacob said. "Hey guys. You alright?" She asked. "Yeah, thanks." Me and Jacob said at the same time again. "Right. Let's go upstairs." Mark said, going upstairs. Me and Jacob followed him up. We followed him to a room, which I was assuming was his. "I wanna go live!" Mark groaned, flopping onto his bed. "Go live then." Jacob said, passing him his laptop. Mark typed on his laptop and clicked the mouse a couple times and then he put it onto the window sill. "Hey guys! How y'all doing?!" Mark exclaimed. He was live. Jacob went and sat next to him. "Hey guys! I'm here aswell. So is a girl Mark and I met at Starbucks, Emma!" Jacob introduced. I popped my head in between the two boys and said, "Hey guys. How y'all doing?" Mark and Jacob smiled. "Isn't she so nice, guys?" Mark asked his fans. I looked at the comments.
She's so pretty!!!
Ship Emma and Mark
BFF goals af!!!!!!!!!
I follow her on IG
Ship Emma and Jacob!!
They were all so nice to me. "You have such nice supporters, Mark." I stated. "I know. I love them all." Mark replied.
We were live for about an hour and it turned about 11:45. "What the hell? It's only quarter to twelve!" I exclaimed. "I know. Where do you want to go?" Mark asked. "We could go to the mall? Chipotle? Chick fil a?" Jacob suggested. "Yeah(!) Only cause they're your favourite places to go!" Mark exclaimed, laughing. "I don't mind..." I said, quietly and shyly. "Emma. You don't have to be shy around us. We don't mind how loud or giggly you are, cause that's what me and Jacob are. Be yourself..." Mark told me. I thought about it. I guess it could be good to have new friends. I mean, they seem nice and they seem like they want to see the real me. I just need to let go of my shyness and be myself. "Emma?" Mark asked. I snapped back to real life and smiled at him and Jacob. "See? There's nothing to be afraid of, Emma." Jacob said, smiling back. "I know...but it takes a while for me to warm up to new people. But I guess you guys are different." I said. I don't think they got what I said, because they were just staring at me, looking confused. "Are you guys okay?" I asked them, giggling. They carried on staring at me, looking confused still. After a couple seconds, they both snapped out of it...at the same time. I giggled. "What were you doing?" I asked them. "Nothing. I was just sat here. Listening to you talking." Jacob explained. "Yeah. I was listening to you." Mark said. "I wasn't saying anything." I giggled. "You were, weren't you? You were talking about different people." Mark said. "That was like 30 seconds ago. You two were just sat there, staring at me, looking really confused." I told them. "Right. I'm just nipping to the toilet and we'll go somewhere." I said, heading to Mark's bedroom door. "Wait. Hang on. Where is your toilet?" I asked.