Mark: I'm so sorry.
Mark: I wish you would text me back.
Mark: I feel like an idot. Please don't hate me.
Mark: I didn't think it mattered that I was dating anyone.
Mark: Please I just wish you would message me back.
Mark: I want to be friends with you, I can't stand knowing that you hate me.
Mark: Nichole please.
Mark: Alright, I'll leave you alone.
Mark: It's been hours since you last messaged me please!
Mark: I've called you several times! Why are you avoiding my calls!?
Mark: Please Nichole I'm really, really sorry!
Mark: I feel so STUPID!! I should have told you!!
Mark: She's wondering why I'm so depressed now. She doesn't understand.
Mark: Amy keeps asking me what's wrong, I'm getting tired of it.
Mark: Please.... please, please, please answer me.
Mark: I can't take this anymore, if you won't answer me through text I'm going to lose it.
Mark: Please Nichole... you're my best friend... I care about you... I care about you so much.... I'm so worried please... please just answer me.
Mark: I'm so sorry.

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Wrong Number | Markiplier Texting Story
FanficDon't you just hate when you text something personal and it's to the wrong person -- or in this case the right person? | I have no idea how long this is going to be, but please enjoy! |