No Way in Hell (MarkiplierXReader)

Chapter 3

"Looking for this?" He smirked as he held money between two of his fingers. That fucker.

"How?" I questioned.

"How what?" He answered with a question.

"How the hell did you open my locker?" I looked at him and he looked back.

"A secrets a secret girl." He gave an evil smirk. I stepped closer to him and just looked at him before trying to snatch my money back. Of course he was one step ahead of me and quickly swung his arm up in the air, just out of my reach. I wish I was taller then him.

"Give it back." I stepped back so I wasn't so close.

"For one thing." He stepped closer to me.

"What?" I said in a rather irritated tone of voice.

"I'd like to know something,"

"Yes you are an idiot, now give me my money."

"What's your name?" He asked. Did this guy just break into my locker, steal my money, and watch me jump for it just to know my name? He could've just looked at the seating chart.

"What is wrong with you?"

"No, what is wrong with you? You could've had your money by now but you still refuse to tell me your name."

"It's Y/n." I said as his hand lowered. I pulled the money quickly from his hand as I looked at him. "Now go fuck yourself." I slammed my locker shut behind me as I walked to the cafeteria not giving him a second glance. I'm hungry.

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Finally, something that can't be ruined by him. I grabbed my food and headed to the always empty table that I sit at. I set my food on the table then pulled out my chair and sat down. As I picked up my slice of pizza, my mouth watered.

"Hey Y/n."

"Wow even you can ruin my appetite. Go away I'm trying to eat, and your voice it making it kinda hard to." I said to Mark, the guy who always liked to sneak up on me from behind. I took a bite of the cheesy goodness smiling.

"Y/n since we're lab partners-"

"Don't you have to cut school or something." I looked to my right to see Mark sitting down in the chair next to me.

"I thought you could come over to my place and help finish the assignment." His smirk told me why he actually wanted me to come over.

"One, I am never ever going over to your place. And two, we don't have an assignment." I frowned as I took my next bite. "Only you can make pizza taste as bitter as I am."

"I just have that affect on people." He smiled and placed his feet on the table leaning his chair back a bit.

"And I have this affect on people." I said while pushing his feet further into the air causing him to fall over. "That's why I don't have friends." He just laid on the ground looking up to the ceiling with his arms crossed behind his head.

"That's a pretty big affect." He smiled turning his attention on to me. "You know what else has a big affect?" His eyebrows wiggled up and down after he said that.

"Well I'm not going to stick around long enough to find out." I got up and walked away leaving my food there, I was no longer hungry. Out of all the people to bother, it had to be me. Seriously God I'm willing to make a deal, strike him down and I'll give $5 to charity. He's not even worth $5, God this is the deal of a lifetime. I walked pass groups of people, jocks, freaks, emos, and it was only a matter of time before I stumbled upon the popular girls.

"Excuse me." One of them said to me from their table. I stopped and looked at the blonde bimbo who was talking to me. She had at least five layers of makeup on and a $100 hairdo that was so simple, it was like she was just burning money for fun.

"Yes?" I looked at her.

"Are you going to the ugly contest? Because they specifically said no professionals." She gave me a smile, a fake one showing she thought she had one. The other girls at her table giggled at her overused joke.

"Oh, so that's why you're still here." I smiled then turned my back and left the cafeteria, bitch didn't have anything to say about that did she. I walked the empty halls back to my locker. When does lunch end? If I'm not going to eat I might as well learn. I reached my locker and put in the code.

24-13-45-08

Then opened my locker and grabbed my backpack setting it on the ground. To bad I'm not going to do anything useful today. I sat in my locker letting my feet hang out by my backpack. Leaning against the back of the locker I looked up to the top of it.

"Why is there nothing to do?"

"You can do me." How did I not see him.

"WHAT IS YOUR DEAL?" I yelled at him quickly jumping to my feet. "WHY DO YOU KEEP FOLLOWING ME?"

"I donno, it's funny."

"No it's annoying, that's what it is." I slammed my locker for the second time today. Quickly I grabbed my backpack off of the ground and stormed away.

"Hey where are you going Y/n?" Mark said jumping to my side.

"Well, I'm trying to go away from you and for some reason it's not working." I didn't stop moving in hope he would leave.

"Oh that because I have legs, and feet." Mark replied. What a smart ass. I stopped and looked down sighing. Then looked back up to see Mark in front of me smiling.

"Can you just, not."

"Not what?" He grinned. This guy, what's wrong with him?

"Not follow me, it's weird and annoying so just stop it." I walked past him and didn't look back, I don't think he was following me.

Finally Mark's gone, now I'm happy.

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