Living with Markiplier (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 2

Roughly 3 hours later I woke up to the pilot broadcasting that the plane would be landing in 5 minutes. I straightened myself up in my seat and took my earbuds out of my ears and just sat there waiting for the plane to land. While I sat there, the old woman decided to make some small talk with me. "What's your name dear?" she asked calmly. "Y/n and yours?" I replied quietly. "Louise," she said ever so sweetly. "What brings you to Los Angeles?" she questioned. "I decided to move out of my parent's house after a little mishap and decided to start my own life in another country" I replied. "Oh it's great to see people make do with their lives, " she said whilst chuckling. "Yeah, it is" I chuckled. The plane landed and I walked off and immediately looked for the baggage claim, I noticed it was by the cashier so I sped walk to pick up my purple and black suitcase, I start walking towards the airport doors with the suitcase rolling behind. As I was walking I bumped into someone. "Sorry, I wasn't really watching where I was going" you exclaimed. The man turned around and said "No problem, I wasn't watching where I was going either" he replied. "You look familiar," I say. "Do I?" he replied with a slight smile. "Oh my god! are you Markiplier?! I yelled frantically. "Yes I am, would you like a picture?" he asked softly. "Yes! oh my god" I squeal as I pull my phone out of my pocket.  "Thanks so much Mark" I said hugging him. 

I turned and walked towards the door and hailed a cab, he asked you where to and I replied: "To the Normandie Hotel" he nodded and sped off. After about an hour of driving, we finally arrived at the hotel, I got out of the cab and paid the driver, I grabbed my luggage and walked towards the hotel. The man behind the desk spoke up "How may I help you?" "I have a reservation" Name? he asked, "Ava Hough" I replied instantly. "Ah yes here you are, you will be in room 203," he said as he grabbed the key "Thanks! I replied. I grabbed the suitcases and headed towards the elevator, I pushed the 3rd-floor button and just stood there listening to classic elevator music.

The elevator came to a halt and I walked out of the doors looking for room 203. It was only 10 rooms away from the elevator, you came to a stand still in front of your room, I unlocked it and walked inside. It was about 7:00 in L.A and decided to go grab a bite to eat and then come back home to rest since you have a big day tomorrow. I just decided to buy some McDonald's to go and head back to the hotel, I unlock my room and walk into the room and grab your laptop to watch Netflix, I finally decide on 13 Reasons Why to watch while eating the meal. 3 episodes later I decide to head to bed, I grab my phone from my jacket pocket and phone charger and plug it into the nearest wall outlet. I set an alarm for 9:00 am and head into a deep sleep.

The alarm was beeping as loud as it possibly could by waking me from my well-needed beauty sleep. I groaned and turned off the alarm, I stood up and stretched and walked into the bathroom for a quick shower and picked an outfit for the day. After I got dressed I decided to put on some makeup. It was around 11:00 am and head out to get some breakfast and do some sightseeing before meeting with Mr Brady. As I was walking around the town I thought it would be best if I got some breakfast at a local Starbucks, seeing I wasn't very hungry you just ordered a simple sandwich. When I finished sightseeing, it was almost time to head to the café I'm meeting Mr Brady at, I hailed a cab and told him the name of the Cafe. He speeds off hoping to avoid L.A traffic.

I hopped out of the cab and paid the driver, you walked into the Cafe and asked a guy sitting at a table on his phone. "Are you Mr Brady?" you asked nervously. "Yes I am and you are?" "Oh-h I'm Ava Hough, I emailed you about the job?" "Ah yes, I wanted to meet in person to tell you that you got the job" Oh my gosh! Really?!? I exclaimed. "Yes, are you able to start tomorrow at noon?" "Yes, I'll check out of my hotel tomorrow morning" "Alright can I get your phone number to text you if I need you while I'm out?" He asked politely. Yeah, it's 786-478-2093 I replied. I'll see you tomorrow Ava! he said while walking out of the cafe. I just sat there and smiled, I finally have a job I thought.