Short little special for the day food and seven boys who don't know i exist are my date❤️
(Valentines Day in this story is on a Saturday)
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(Mark's POV)
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I posted the picture on my story.
I fell back on to my bed and sighed.
It was the time of the year where love was in the air and loneliness surrounds me.
Valentines Day.
Tomorrow is going to be Valentines Day and I was already planning out what I will do, while my family and friends spend time with their lovers.
Barf.
I can go to movies. No, too many couples making out instead of actually watching the movie. Why waste their money on a movie that they won't even get to see. They might as well book a hotel room.
Ooh!! The amusement park. I can invite a few friends and we ca-. Oh wait.. they all have either a girlfriend or boyfriend.
DAMMIT, it sucks to be single :/
It's official, I'm going to spend another Valentines Day, right here in the own comfort of my bed.
Yay.
I closed my eyes and wished I could spend it with someone special.
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"Mark," someone knocked on my door.
I groaned.
"Yes," I replied back with my croaky voice.
My mom entered my room.
She was dressed up and looking ready to go.
"You're dad and I are going to be out, probably the whole day. Tammy, Grace, and Joey are already out with their dates. So we're the last ones to leave."
I frowned. All alone.
My mom looked at me pityingly.
"This is why you need a boyfriend or girlfrien-."
"Ok bye mom!" I interrupted her. If she doesn't leave now, she would lecture me on how I should have a girlfriend or boyfriend because I'm wonderful and blah blah blah.
