I'm seriously addicted to this. Someone send help. Also, before you read this, I don't hate Amy. Again, thought I'd say it. I love her and Mark. *cough* Amyplier *cough*
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Previously;
All I could think is, 'Shit's about to go down. . . '
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-Mark's POV-
Amy stared at me, deep into my soul.
"Who the fuck was that, huh Mark?!" She screamed, not that loud.
"A girl. . ." I mumbled.
"A girl. . . I know that! Why the fuck did you kiss her!?!?"
"Because, I wanted to," I said, plainly.
"I'M your girlfriend. NOT THAT BITCH." She yelled.
"She's not a bitch, like you." I snapped at her. I could see the anger in her eyes. If she wanted to slap me, she would have already.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me. Loud. And. Clear." I said, raising my voice a little.
"Whatever. We're done." She scoffed and walked towards the door. "Signe, come, please?" She asked, politely. Signe nodded and walked over to her friend. Signe blew kisses to Jack and Amy tugged her out of the door before Jack could return them.
"Well, then. I thought it'd be worse." Felix said.
"Same," Jack and I say in unison.
"Are you going to tell social media?" Felix asked.
"Yeah, why not?" I shrugged. I pulled out my phone from my pocket and clicked on Twitter.
'Amyplier is no longer a go.' Is what I typed in. After I clicked 'send', there was tons of likes and comments. Jack and Felix were both on their phone also.
bzz bzz.
My Skype got a new notification. No fans knew it so, I clicked it. Shortly, it changed to 1,304 notifications. My phone began buzzing like crazy.
"What's wrong?" Jack asked.
"Amy gave the fans my Skype. . ."
"Well, fook."
"I'll just make a new one."
I signed out of my Skype account and used another one of my emails to make a new account.
After I was finished with everything, I gave it to Jack and Felix.
"What's Y/n's?" I asked both of them.
"(random ass name)" They said at the same time.
I put it in a search box and pressed 'add to contacts'
-Your POV-
You hadn't eaten ice cream a lot but, now was a time you were. It tasted soo good. (That's what she said) It's not like you broke up with someone. It was just an appropriate time to eat it, you guessed.
You sat on your couch eating ice cream and watching a funny movie. Realizing it was 10:22pm and you had work tomorrow.
Right when you were about to get another bite of ice cream, your phone buzzed.
'Markwarf27 (This isn't really his Skype, I just put a random name down) wants to add you to their contacts!'
I clicked on the app, Skype and added them.
'I wonder who it is?'
(YOUR SKYPE= Y/S ; UNKNOWN SKYPE PERSON= MARK)
Y/S- Who are you?
You sent them a text and your Twitter buzzed also.
'Markiplier has tweeted. Click to reveal!'
You were curious what it was so, you clicked it. Those exact words made you shocked.
'Amyplier is no longer a go.'
Amy and Mark were so perfect together. . .
Then, you remembered. Felix was record- live streaming when Mark kissed your lips. His soft lips. . . The kiss, so passionate. You missed his tender lips. His kiss. His everything. It made your heart break more. When you weren't paying attention, your Skype went off again.
Unknown Skype Person- It's me, Y'n.
This guy was starting to freak you the fuck out.
Y/S- Who's me?
Unknown Skype Person- Oh, shit. It's me, Mark.
Y/S- Oh, haha.
Mark- Yeah, had to make a new one. Do you know the news?
Y/S- The break-up news?
Mark- Yeah, that.
Y/S- Well, duh. I just asked.
Mark- Oh, oops?
You giggled at his comment.
Mark- So, wanna hang out sometime this week?
You didn't know if you were still comfortable or not. But, your mind took over.
Y/S- Yeah! Sure(:
Mark- I'll text you later, alright?
Y/S- Okay.
You placed your phone on the couch, smiling. You couldn't even stop smiling. Even if you guys kissed. You knew in your heart that you actually loved him. But, yourself was denying it because he might not feel the same way. . .
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Sorry for the shortness. I was busy listening to songs and texting. So, it's here now so, stop being mean. Buh-bye!
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Online Lover (Markiplier X Reader) (EDITING)
FanficCover : © harrystyaes One day, as you were sat in your room, you grew bored, going on a chat site. Immediately connecting with someone, you typed a message to greet them. You: Hey! Stranger is typing... Stranger: Hey, nice to meet you.