Our Love-Mark Thomas Fan Fiction

Chapter 13

EMMAS POV
"W-who is it?" Jacob asked. "Uh..." I said, then Mark walked in. "Emma." Mark said. I looked at him. "I'm not good enough for you. You like someone else and that's fine. I'll just keep away from you..." Mark said, tearing up. "Mark? What's gotten into you?" I asked him, getting out of his bed. "Goodbye, Emma. I hope to see you sometime in the future..." He said, and walked out. I looked at Jacob, confused. "What is...?" I asked and stopped in mid-sentence. I heard the door shut. I ran downstairs and ran through the door. I saw Mark walking down the street, with his head down. Jacob opened the door and stood behind me. "Oh, Jacob. What have I done to him?" I asked. "Nothing, Em. He's being stupid." Jacob assured me. "I have. I've made him incredibly upset. Just look at him..." I told him. Jacob looked at him. "Look. I've gotta sort it out." I said, stepping off the porch. "Emma." Jacob said, grabbing my hand and pulling me back. "I need to tell you something." Jacob said. "Look, sorry but it's gonna have to wait. I've gotta talk to Mark..." I told him and ran towards Mark.
I reached him and said, "Mark...please. Listen to me." He carried on walking so I went in front of him and stood there. "Mark. Stop." I said. He stepped to the side so he could carry on walking but I stopped him. "Mark. Why are you doing this?" I asked him. "You love someone else. I'm not good enough for you..." He explained. "No. You are. You're good enough for anyone..." I told him. "I'm not. Just tell me...who do you love?" Mark asked, looking at me with his glistening blue teary eyes. I sighed. "Look. I love you as a friend. A best friend. I don't love anyone in that way...I promise. How did you get that idea into your head?" I asked him. "I just thought, you don't like me, so you must like someone else. And you probably do...you're just lying to me." Mark said, running away. "C'mon Mark!" I shouted, but he just carried on running and crying. I could see Jacob on the porch. I shook my head to say, no hope. Jacob looked down. I started to walk back to Jacob until someone turned me around and kissed me. I couldn't tell who it was...