No Way in Hell (MarkiplierXReader)

Chapter 5

Slapping Mark was nice, I've wanted to do that all day.

I sat in the principals office on the same seat from earlier. The only difference about this time was that I was happy being here. It was worth it, I slapped Mark. I smiled crossing my legs as I waited for someone to come here and tell me to do something. The teacher that I talked to when I got in here left to do something. Was he getting the principal? A phone for me to call my dad? I didn't really care what it was, this silence was peaceful and I wasn't missing anything in the class. I leaned back in the seat and laid my head on the back of the chair. Life is great. The door opened making a squeaking sound. I lifted my head to see...

"Hey." What is he doing here?

"What the hell." I wasn't angry there was more of a confused expression was on my face.

"What?" Mark smiled sitting by me.

"Why are you here?"

"Oh, I needed an ice pack for my face." He turned facing me more showing off the red hand print that I put on his left cheek.

"Good..." I quietly mumbled. Now he knows that I can slap him, that's a start.

"You're still wearing shorts." Mark was facing me.

"Your point is?" I turn to him crossing my arms over my chest.

"Nothing." He wasn't even looking at my face.

"Will you stop that."

"What?" He asked without looking up.

"Stop looking at my legs, there just leg who the fuck cares." I was getting irritated still not angry, yet. He rolled his eyes and looked away, staring at a wall. When is that teacher going to get back? And why is Mark the only reason I get here, he needs to just disappear. Can't I just go home? It beats being here with dumbass. I looked around the small square room. It was quite plain, the walls were a dark green colour the 'ugly' kind, the only door sat to the far left of me holding a dark brown colour, the floor was carpeted with a mixture of cold and dark colours, and when I looked up I could see boring white tiles mixed with lights that sat in the ceiling. I was sitting on the fourth chair, the one furthest away from the door. To my right there was a small table for whatever reason, on the wall across from me a painting was hung it was probably made by one of the student that attended this school. The painting was decent but not professional. The painting was of a forest, dark but little bits of sunlight shined through the tree tops. I sensed something weird, why? I looked to my left at Mark staring at me. "Can you stop staring?" This time he didn't respond with a stupid comment or a bad joke about sex. In fact he didn't respond at all. "Are you broken or something?" His eyes looked dead, he was probably zoning out. I sighed, he's not coming back to this universe for a while. Which is probably a good thing. What am I thinking? This is definitely a good thing.

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"Ok Y/n, see ya." Mark got up and walked towards the door.

"Wait, I thought you needed an ice pack." Neither my teacher or his had come back, he came back to reality a few minutes ago realizing we were still here, why is he leaving? Not that I want him to stay, just he didn't get his ice pack.

"Nah, it was just an excuse to leave the school." He chuckled as if I should've known that. He turned back to the door and placed his hand on the door nob.

"Then why'd you stay in here for so long if you could've left without even touching the door to this room." Maybe he's just an idiot, probably. He didn't pause he just opened the door.

"Maybe I wanted to see you." He whispered before closing the door behind him. I wonder if he knew I heard him... Damn it, does dumbass have a crush on me? I hope not. He can't, he doesn't get crushes, he crushes girls when he leaves them. And I sure as hell am not going to date anyone, especially him. I come to school to do school, nothing else. I don't care about popularity or boys. I don't even care for school but that's the only thing I'm gonna be doing here. I heard the door open, finally the teacher. I looked up at the door. No, not the teacher.

"Forget to steal my money?" I said sarcastically.

"No, I already did that." Mark sarcastically replied.

"Then why are you here? And why should I care?" I looked at my hand acting like I was bored, I didn't have to act.

"Real quick, I was wondering since this is the first day and it's almost over." He looked up drifting off again.

"I thought you said this would be quick." I looked at him.

"You wanna come with?" He smiled devilishly. On one hand I wouldn't be missing anything, I'd just come back tomorrow, and I'd get to do something instead of just sitting. On the other hand if I got caught I'd get detention or some shit like that, and it's Mark so he's probably going to make a move, which I'm not interested in of course. But I know I can slap him and he'll back off, hopefully. I sighed and held the bridge of my nose.

"Where are we going?" I looked down angry at myself for giving in. I heard Mark chuckle.

"Just common." He said holding the door open. I got up and walked to the door. I can't believe I'm doing this, not the skipping school I didn't care about that, it's that I'm with someone I despise. I walked out the door and Mark closed it behind us as he started down the hall.

Now to follow this idiot... This isn't a good idea but fuck it.

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