Meant To Be Yours (Yandere One-shots) ~Complete~

Mark Jefferson ~Photograph~

You always had a passion for taking photos. It started when you were young. Now that you think about it, it started with your best friends-Chloe and Max. You would always take photos and they would always playfully sigh before flashing you a bright smile. Over the summer you took so many photos. Heck, you had enough photos to feel a photo album. You loved everyone of them. They were all perfect. No, not HD or professionally done. They were realistic. They showed real emotions​. That's what you liked in photos. People that posed and tried to look perfect for the camera annoyed you. You wanted to be able to see their imperfections. Chloe's dad always loved seeing the photos you took, he would always say you had a talent....but he passed away...you were there for Chole...Max wasn't. Max's parents moved and she had to move.

Years had passed and you hadn't heard from Max. You and Chloe thought she had forgot about the two of you. After all that had happened, you were able to move on from Chloe's father's death, but Chloe couldn't. While you kept a decent reputation, started college a GPA of 3.4, and a modeling career-Chloe got worse. She dropped out of school, a GPA of 1.7, and started causing trouble. She had also made a friend named Rachel. The three of you would hang out, but when ever they were going to do something that could ruin your reputation, you'd back out and go hang out with your other friends. You looked at your new schedule as you made your way to your classes. Mark Jefferson. You knew that name. You were sure everyone did. He was a very well known photographer and he had even wrote his book! You walked through the door and he smiled.

"Hello, (Y/n), right? I've heard so much about you from my other students." Mark commented. He walked over to you. "I've saw your commercials and I must say, you're just as good at modeling as you are a photographer."

"You've saw my blog?" You ask. A smile streched onto your face. "I wouldn't expect someone like you to like my work."

"Always expect the unexpected." Mark quoted. "I must say. As much as I love both your modeling and photographing, to me your photos are much more...realistic."

"Really? Me too. I like the realistic-no pose type of photos." You say.

"We are alike. I'm looking forward to teaching you." Mark said. "Maybe you'll be able to teach me a thing or two. Go ahead and take your seat. Class with be started in a few moments."

You turned around and looked for a place to sit. Your eyes fell on a desk in the back of the classroom, away from everyone else. You made your way back there and took a seat. You took out your camera and began to look through your photos when you noticed someone was beside you. You turned and saw Nathan. Ugh. You didn't know what it was with this dude. He was so rude to everyone...besides you and Victoria. For some reason he took a liking to you when you started this college and now he wouldn't stop flirting with you and trying to get you to go out with him. He flashed a cheesy smile and sat on the desk.

"Hey. Wanna grab a coffee after class?" Nathan ask. "My treat~"

"Why don't you ask Victoria?" You reply. "I'm sure she'd love to go with you."