Dog Filters and Musical.ly

Chapter 12

THIS IS IN AVONLEE'S POV

2 weeks had past after TLG and Mark and I haven't been talking at all.

It's like we've never even met before. And it's driving me crazy because I miss him so much.

I've heard from so many different people that he's tried to ask girls out on dates. I ignore them because I know what Mark and I have is special. He even said so himself.

Marlee is coming over today and we're going to livestream.

I've gained a lot of more followers on my social media since TLG. I'm not sure why though.

When Marlee gets here, she sat down on the foot of my bed. And stared at me.

"Can I help you?" I asked.

"Yes you can," she said. "How was TLG?"

And I though and thought about everything that happened. Mark. That one girl. The uber. Everything. And I couldn't help but smile.

"Hello?" Marlee said as she was waving her hands in my face.

"Oh yeah. It was really good. I wish you would've been there,"

"Wait holdup. How'd you get there?" She asked

Ugh. Crap.

I told her everything. From Mark and I. The one girl. Loren. The morning after. Everything.

She sat there absolutely stunned. "Oh my gosh. Are you forreal?"

"Yes. I've liked him for awhile now. But I haven't really liked him until now."

"Wow," she said.

"He's everything I've ever wanted,"

Later on we decided to broadcast.

Marlee still shocked by what I had told her.

"Hey everyone! Comment down below dares we can do!" Marlee said.

I really wasn't into the broadcast as I usually was. I really wanted Marl to show up. Not for attention, I just needed to know that he still cared in some way.

"Hey Av, everyone says you should call Mark," Marlee said to me.

"Okay sure. Hand me your phone," I said back.

I dialed Mark's number (I know it by heart). I put him on speaker and faced the phone towards the camera.

Not even 5 seconds later people were commenting, "thanks for his number!"

It took me awhile to process what I had done.

Marlee slapped the phone out of my hand and looked at me in shock.

"Hello?" I heard the phone say.

I was still trying to process everything.

Marlee ended the call, and then ended the broadcast.

"Avonlee! Do you realize what you did!?" Marlee yelled at me.

I sat there in shock.

I couldn't even believe it.

What did I do?

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All day I saw people comment on Mark's pictures the number.