Karisma's POV
Giggles erupted from my body and though it seems rude, I just couldn't contain myself. redness filled Mark's cheeks as he looked to the cement. After all we had been through, I would finally be his. "So....?" His voice trailed off smoothly causing my eyes to well up in happiness. I had been anticipating this day since I met Mark Thomas and now, it was here, "How in the word could I say no?" I murmured happily, looking anywhere but at him.
His concern was apparent as I begun to cry and before I knew it, two warn hands grabbed my waist into a tight embrace, "w-what's wrong?" He muttered sadly which flowed into my booming ears, "nothing, nothing at all." I whispered into his ear, wrapping him tightly around my body.
The silence that occurred at that moment was not uncomfortable, no, instead it was warm and understanding, it was full of emotion and love.
He was the first to break the silence with one of my favorite quotes. Although it was whispered, I could hear it as it flowed from his mouth,
"I want you, all of you. Your flaws, your mistakes, your imperfections... I want you and only you."
----------------------------
I know this is short, but, I'm stuck. And also, I'm actually about to cry because I have my own lil story.
So there's this boy I used to like in 8th grade... Let's call him Mercury. Well Mercury and I used to be very close friends until well, I guess I was a fuckn clingy ass middle schooler. Anyways so, he started ignoring me and so I ignored him back. My best friend at the time had a huge crush on him and so I decided to give up on him. I recall memories of us dancing together and y'know middle school crap. Anyways, he began calling me crazy to all of my friends for a whole month daily andddd I kinda got fed up with him. I ended up getting in this huge fight, screaming I hate him... etc.
Well fast forward to this year, I started going to this amazing youthgroup and guess who just happened to be there, MERCURY. I was upset at first but lately, well... He and I have been speaking again and it's different than last time... It's been more... Crushy on his part. We've held hands, we've stared at one another and talked indirectly about ea/o and I really feel like I've been showing our relationship through my writing. Kinda like Gnash did in 'i hate u, i love u'
Mercury, if you're watching this, I fucking hate you but, I think I'm falling for you...
YOU ARE READING
Text me| Mark Thomas fanfiction
FanficI guess this story starts like every other story, I'm me. I have plenty of flaws holding me back from perfection. My brown hair reaches only to my mid- back as small ringlets form at the end. I lay on my bed, and stare at the ceiling, eventually si...