Rage

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~Lemon...For you innocent children

Mark was upstairs recording 'I am bread', Of course...He says he won't stop playing the game until he completes it. Sometimes i would go upstairs and go to his recording room when he's editing and give him a massage, But he always get mad at me. But when i go back downstairs and he would come too and give me shit about me not helping him and whatnot. At this point i don't care. He can help himself.

~The next day, Then skips the whole video making and skip right to the editing part...Dont know why i didn't just say that from the beginning.~

Ugh Mark was up there recording again, This time shouting as if he was being murdered in his recording room. I plug in my headphones and listen to emperors New clothes by panic at the disco. "Ahhhh! FREAKING HELL!!!! NO PLEASE!!!!" I heard him screaming. This dude is louder than my music! And I have have to volume on the highest setting. This.Has.To.Stop.Now! I angrily take out my headphones and stomp up the stairs to marks recording room. I'm not putting up with this, I thought. I barge into marks recording room, "Mark! What the hell?! You are being SO LOUD I CAN'T EVEN HEAR MYSELF THINK! This is an ongoing thing with you!" He turned around  in his chair? "WHAT THE HELL ME?! What the HELL YOU IS THE QUESTION! You can't just walk in here while I'm recording! Goddamn it you know this Y/N" I scoff "You are being SO selfish right now! I can't stand to look at you!" I felt a hard burning sensation across my face. Did he just...?I look at him with teary eyes. His eyes went from anger and hate to soft and sympathetic. "Y/N I'm-" I cut him off, "No fuck you Mark...I'm done" I left his recording and walked into what used to be OUR bedroom. I get my suitcase and starts to pack my clothes. I heard Mark walk into the room, I can tell he was crying.

"Y/N I'm sorry" He sobbed, I just ignored him. He tries to wrap his arms around my waist but I just pushed him off. "Mark go away" I lightly sob. "No Y/N please don't leave" Deep down inside I didn't want to, But he hit me he needs time to himself. I finish packing the rest of my clothes and walks down the stairs, I hear foot steps behind me "Mark you just need sometime to yourself for a little while,Until you are calm and you know cool just call me" I walk down the rest of the stairs, Walking to my car and putting my suitcase in the trunk. I get in the car and drives off, Leaving the premises of the house and leaving what and who I love behind.

I call up my best friend Nate (Natewantstobattle) and he picks up. "Hey Nate is it okay if I come over?" "Uh sure what's wrong you sound like you are crying what's going on?" I let out a sob, Remembering what happened just a few minutes ago. "I'll uh- Explain when I get there." I sigh "Okay the front door is unlocked just walk in and give me a holler that you're here okay?" "Okay see you then" I hang up the phone and headed to nates house. I sigh, Why Mark just why...?



















Why....?

Hey guys it's me Bri wassup with you guys.....? I know I said ill update at 1k and its a bit over 1k and I apologize for that hope you aren't angry with me...Cause I still love you's lol Btw I will be doing a Q and A With
Mark
Y/n
Jackaboy
Bob
Wade
Nate
Annd Me!!
So Ask any questions no matter how dirty or clean they are lol Welp this is Briwho signing out and I will see YOU in the next book/Chapter.......PEEEEEEAACCCE

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