Chapter 11 - Late

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   (Time Skip to a Friday. If only I could do it in real life XD)

Mark
    I woke up to my alarm buzzing. Ugh, why do I have to get up? It was....4:32!!! I snoozed my alarm and rolled over and drifted back to sleep.

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   I woke up to Chica licking my face. "Chica!" I yelled. I looked over at the time. 7:39. I feel like I am suppose to be doing something. I feel knots in my stomach. That meant that something is not right. I sat up and looked around my room when my phone started ringing. I craned my head to the noise and looked at the screen. Unknown. Normally, I would just decline, but something told me to pick it up. I picked up the phone and tapped on the answer button. Holding the phone up to my ear, I threw the covers off and lazily walked over to my dresser drawers. "Hello," I said groggily. My voice was still laced with some fatigue, but I don't care. "M-Mark?" I heard the voice say. Then, realization slapped me in the face really hard. My eyes were wide open and my mouth dropped. I WAS SUPPOSE TO PICK UP ETHAN! "A-Are ya there?" I shook my head and pulled myself together. "Uh, yeah yeah, I'm here. Are ya in L.A.?" I asked trying not to sound as if I just woke up. "Yea. I'm at the airport. I feel a bit claustrophobic though..." He trailed off. His voice was a bit shaky. Fear. You could hear it dripping from each word he said. I quickly got dressed and grabbed the keys off the counter. "Ok, I am on my way. Do you think you can get outside? The fresh air should calm you down a bit." I was trying to keep my voice calm so I didn't make him  panic even more. (wow a lot of panicking) "Huh? Oh, uh, y-yeah. I guess so..." His voice was so small and quiet. 

          I continued to talk to him and tried to calm him down as he made his way outside. "O-Ok, I'm outside." He said. "Ok, Ethan, I am going to be there soon, just stay calm. I have to go, but don't worry. Ok?" I said with concern. I was afraid that if I leave him alone then he would start to freak out. My heart began to break just to think about that. NO! You love JACK, NOT Ethan. I felt my heart breaking all the way to the airport. I was thinking about Jack. I slowed to a stop at the airport and got out to look for Ethan. I hope he's ok. I really care about him....is that wrong? I was trying to not put that in my head. I realized I was crying a little. I wiped my tears away and raked my fingers through my hair as I looked around. I can't find him. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see someone I thought I would never see.

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