Chapter 19// Promises are broken

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Your POV

It was Monday. Ugh. But it's worth it to see Mark and my friends. It was currently 2nd period, which means it was Art. I loved this class, it's usually where I keep my mind off of things or the opposite which is I overthink. I was thinking about what Mark said to me on Friday. I felt bad for Mark, he was just a kid who just made horrible decisions. He probably blamed himself all the time for this, and to not know how that little boy turned out....must've ate him alive. But the only positive things that came out of this was that he started to open up about the accident. He started to feel better and we grew even closer, which I thought wasn't humanly possible.

I was finally out of my thoughts by a tap on the shoulder. It was Phil's.

"Are you alright (Y/n)? Its seems to me you were lost in thought." Phil said with some worry in his voice, I probably had a blank expression the whole time I was thinking to myself.

"Oh I'm fine, just thinking thats all." I said nonchalantly and looked at my blank peice of paper. I didn't know what to draw at all, which is weird because usually my imagination runs wild but not today. I probably have drawing block.

"Wow (Y/n). You must really have some creative block because you're not drawing anything. And the assignment is about free drawing." Dan said with a bit of shock. I was usually done the first 15 minutes of class with a drawing but I wasn't.

"I know, it's weird and I do have a creative block right now." I said with a sigh and saw what Dan and Phil were drawing. Dan was drawing a lion and Phil was drawing a dinosaur. Of course. I smiled and chuckled at their masterpieces, I swear they are inseparable, it is fine by me because they are one of my OTPs.

Our art teacher Mrs. Bradbury was walking around the classroom to see each table and though she never admits it, I know Dan and Phil and I are her favorite table. She came right next to me and saw my blank peice of paper.

"What's wrong (Y/n)? You haven't even sketched anything at all." Mrs. Bradbury asked.

"She has a horrible case of writers block or in this case creative block." Dan explained as he was hold Phil's hand.

"Yeah, she's been overthinking lately." Phil replied right after.

"We'll thank you Phan for telling (Y/n) issue. You can take your time on this (Y/n) no rush." Mrs. Bradbury said as she went around the room again.

The rest of Art, I was talking to Dan and Phil about movies and fighting over who's the better ship over Stucky and Stony. And talking endlessly about Johnlock. As the belled rang I said goodbye to my OTP friends and went to Bio.

In bio, I always sat next to Marzia, we were always lab partners but today was just a lesson that Mr. Chuck love talking about. I just think its funny how happy he was talking about biology. He just loved talking about living things and how its all connected in a bigger spectrum of things. But I have no idea why he uses his first name after Mr.

While Mr. Chuck made us watch a video on the food web, Marzia and I talked but very quietly so only we can hear eachother.

"How's your day so far?" Marzia asked. She usually asked that everyday.

"Its alright I guess but I feel a bit off." I told truthfully. I did feel a bit off. Even Mark notice during English I was a bit off and I couldn't answer why. I just had a gut feeling something bad would happen.

"Well we all have days like that. Don't worry, it will soon dissappear." Marzia said reassuring me that everything will be fine.

"Thanks Marzia. I'll be right back, I have to go to the bathroom." Okay that was the half truth. I didn't need to use the bathroom, but I went there sometimes to clear my mind and have some alonetime. Plus the walk to the girl's bathroom is kinda far considering that it near the Math side of the building and I was at Bio which is on the opposite side.

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