Now and Forever - Mark Feehily Fan Fiction [COMPLETED]

Chapter 9 - Confession

Songs of the chapter:

Jesse McCartney - Beautiful Soul

Justin Bieber - Swap It Out

Shane Filan - Everything To Me

Westlife - Heart Without A Home
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Two weeks later.

Jess' POV

We had been going out a lot in this past month. Just going out, not dating. And we were gonna going out today again. He said that he was going to take me to the most beautiful place in his hometown. It was called Hez... Hal... Wool... Woo... Ah! Hazelwood. Yeah, Hazelwood.

Suddenly someone knocked the door. I guessed that was him.

I opened it and those familiar blue eyes met mine.

He looked so.... Amazing. He looked smart in his black jacket and his snapback. Just.... Ah, perfect. I loved this man!

Wait.

WHAT!?

I... Loved Ma-

"Hi Jess." He greeted and all of my thoughts gone.

"Hi Mark." I smiled.

"Ready to g-" He was cut off by a loud-enough shout.

"OH MY GOD IT'S MARK FEEHILY!"

Oh shit. Katy!!!

I saw Katy standing there beside Mark. Shit. Why did she go back so fast?!

"Shut up Katy!!" I shut her mouth and dragged her into the room. "Get in, Mark!"

He looked shocked but directly went in.

"GOD, JESS. WHY DO YOU NEVER TELL ME MARK FROM WESTLIFE IS YOUR FRIEND?!?!?!" Ugh she shouted again.

"Holy shit Katy. Be quiter or everyone will hear!" I said.

I continued to make her calmer as Mark just stared at us. That was funny, exactly. And yeah, I also told her how we met.

"So, Mark, can I get a signature because I'm a big fan of Westlife?"

"Eumm, yeah sure." He replied with a smile.

"OMG MARK FEEHILY IS SMILING AT ME!!" She shouted again and I had to shut her, again.

"Katy!! I've told you to be quiter!!" I said as I gave Mark a sign showing an apologize look. He understood and gave me a forgiveness look. Thank God. 

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"I'm sorry for Katy. She never behave like that except when she is talking about Westlife stuffs. Fangirl." I said to him, rolling my eyes, after we got in into his car.

"Nah, it's okay. I get used to it. We always get that. Funny, isn't it?" He chuckled.

"Yeah." I nodded. "So, tell me about today's plan." I smiled, turning my face to him.

"Nah, it's surprise." He winked as he took my hand.

Again.

This was the third time he did this. I didn't mind because I didn't know why his grip just felt right, warm, and safe, like I wanted to hold his hand forever. It just fit perfectly with mine. Was this true? About my feeling to him? Was this called... Love?! 

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"We're here. Let's go." He said.

I nodded then we got out.