1000 miles away

Trip

Sometimes its not that we fear of loving each other, but is wondering when time will come that you would get sick of me.
I woke up to see the sun shining brightly into my eyes I quickly shut my eyes and turned away, rubbing them. Its been two days since I met Mark. Thankfully he hasn't text me, yet, maybe. Just then my phone beeps. I picked it up wondering who could it be. It was my brother. "Hey Keith," I say picking up the phone. "I CANT BELIEVE YOU MET MARKIPLIER!!" he yells into the phone and jumping could be heard, just then i could hear mum asking him to tone down. "You are so lucky! oh my god, and you guys look SO good together." he escalated. I could not believe my ears...did he just say we look good together? "Okay first calm the hell down, and no, no, no we don't look good together." i say untangling strands of my hair. "oh really? okay.." his voice fades away. "Anyway, hows life?" Keith asked. Not good, "not great but okay, i guess..." i trail off and look out the window. "how about you?" i said throwing the same question to him. "Well...i might have met this new girl and just let me tell you she is the BOMB." he exclaimed. oh no, i hated this conversations. "uh huh, and why is that so?" i ask, i hear him taking in a deep breathe then saying, "Because, she has...." i cut in and blurt out,"haven't you learnt anything from all the previous girls? why do you keep choosing girls with big tits and booty? don't just like someone for their body." i sigh and walk to the bathroom to brush my teeth. i could hear his angry huffs trough the phone. "she's not like that! shes different.." he sighs. "oh really?" i raise my brows seeing myself in the mirror with a toothbrush in my mouth. "mmhmp" he assures his answer. i sigh and spit the toothpaste out and rinsed my mouth, "well whatever, it isn't my problem anyway." i shrugged and walked out getting ready for breakfast. "well..thats the problem..."i hear a small voice reply. "what?" i clarified. "well, the problem is..we are going out for shopping this Friday...and i already spent all of my money.." my jaw dropped i sent him $5,000  for the month the money wasn't suppose to be his and he and spent it all in a week. "WHAT? your asking me for money?" i yelled unbelievably. There was a moment of silence before i knew he would not dare answer me. "I gave 5k  to the whole family and you spent everything in one week? Are you insane? no!" i yelled. "i already gave the family 3k, i only had $2000..." he said trailing away. Keith is still studying his degree and why on earth? "2,000 isn't enough? we are talking about USD here, not singapore bucks you dumb f*ck." i lost it, his asking for too much! if $2,000 is not enough i dont know what is. "My answer is no, i'm not spending or lending you shit money just to get laid." i was so pissed and hung up. i huffed and grabbed bread to toast. I decided to go for a run, do some exercise. i wore my sweatpants and nike sports bra then throwing on a tank top. I walk down the stairs grabbing my bag then closing the door.

I look up as i was jogging, The air was clear and cool,and birds tweeting in the trees. I had my earphones on in one ear listening to 'lucky'. I breathed in the cool air,

Hey slowpoke, catch the fck up

i quickened my pace, SLOW SLOW, your gonna be the burden of the team Clare.

no no, i can't, i can't lose.

BANG

Before i know it i lost my balance and fell.

Mark POV

As always, I took Chica for her morning walk at the park. She always pulls me along whenever I stop or slow down or whether if its to get the papers or buy stuff, she's growing awfully fast. And just while we were jogging in the park, she stops in her tracks. "Chica? What is it? Why have you stopped girl? Common!" I tugged her leash but she didn't move. Instead she lifted her head up to sniff the air and then barked. "What is it chica?" Just before I could reach out to see if I could calm her down she runs off, pulling me along with her. "Chica!! Slow down!" I huffed. I started to run as well. After a short while I finally caught up to a filmier figure. Chica continued to pull me, and before I knew it, it was her again. I can't screw this up like I did the last time.

Clare's POV
Dammit Clare, how could you fall you clumsy fuck! I tried to pick myself up but instead I felt a stinging pain in my knees, arms, hands and elbows. Common Clare you can't lay here forever, I scrunched my eyebrows and tried to pick myself up. Just then a hand reached. I pushed myself up to see who was it. And it was him again. Fuck, "I don't need your help, go away." I huffed and tried to pull myself up but only managed to do a sit. I hissed in pain, goddammit Clare you had one job, "If I were you, I'd just take the hand. " Mark said looking away. He had brought Chica along. I gasped at the sight of Chica, it was just so good to see her again! "Chica! Your here?" I cooed and she walk over licking my face. I laughed touching her soft fur. "Are you just gonna sit on the floor all day?" Mark asked seemingly annoyed. What is wrong with him? One moment his okay the next his a little bitch. "no, I going to sit up by myself," I answered almost snapping. He looks back at me with bright eyes. And i had to prove him wrong with everything living bone and muscle left in me. I tried to get up like how a normal person would but failed it stung whenever I tried to move my knee. Next method, I put one my hands on the ground for support I tried to stand up again, Clare, you can't let this big headed ass put you to shame. I took a deep breathe and held the pain and pushed myself up. I was finally back on my feet. Thank god. "See? I'm alright." I said trying to stand still perfectly. Just then I felt something cool dripping down against my leg, blood. "Well, fuck. " I said staring at my open wound. Just then an arm went under my legs and the other around my arms. Before I knew it I was off the ground. And instead...in his arms. "P-put me down you i-idiot," I stammered, GODDAMIT CLARE. "Shut up and just relax," he warned. I was speechless, who the hell would come up to a lady and sweep her off her feet without fucking permission. "Don't think too much about it. I'm only doing it cause your injured." He said looking out to the street. He hailed a cab and we got in.