Its Just Mark...

What's your problem....?

Lacy's POV

I got home a bit earlier from collage then I wanted to, I ran into my apartment and quickly fixed some makeup issues. I suddenly felt my cheeks flush from the relization that I was going to eat with mark. I shook my head no Lacy stop you promiced.... I thought as I looked into my reflection. I looked at my phone.8:25 pm I sighed grabing my phone and sliping it into my pocket. Well lets get this over with, I made my way over to marks apartment and kocked on the door. here goes nothing remeber no falling.....I reminded my self on last time be for a happy and still scruffy. damit this was gonna be harder then i thought. Mark. he smiled lightly "you ready?" he asked. I nodded lightly and we headed of to his car. 

Marks POV

I walked behind Lacy as we headed to her car "so where are we going to eat?" I asked smiling brightly. Lacy shrugged "I don't know......I don't know any resturants around here....do you?" I noticed a snap in her voice, and I had to ask why so I walked in front of her and stopped causing her to bump into me "What the hell mark!?!?!" she asked with an adittude. I turned to face her and I looked down at her "whats wrong Lacy..." she looked up at me and sighed "it dosn't matter" she snapped and pushed me out of the way a too the car "can we just get this over whith...." she asked in a whisper. I don't think I was supose to hear. I shook it off and just said "okay" calmly and followed her, but I knew something was wrong.....and was turmined to find out before whatever this dinner thing was called tonight....

Lacy's POV

      I hated talking to mark that way. Damnit Lacy just let yourself fall...its okay I thought. no!! I wasn't going to fall this time, and if that meant being a total bitch and shutting him out then so be it. 

      when we reached the returan mark got out and opened my door. I nodded giving him my awkward and natually sarcastic looking smile. we walked up to the front where mark once again held and opened the door for me. what was he doing....I wasn't a fucking princess or damessl in distress. I shook it off and continue to walk where we were greeted by a fancy dressed lady. I managed to look at my own attier my markiplier shirt,pair of old jeans and dented up combat boot with an army green jacket and looked to mark. "damnit mark did you have to pick the most fucking fancy resturant in town" I whispered to him. he shrugged "You said you wanted dinner.....and I go all out" he looked down and smiled at me "come on our tables ready". we walked over to our table, my head down looking alover the place with a panic look on my face. mark took a seat first and then I "You curse allot when you're pissed..." he mentioned right was I was getting settled "well I wouldn't have to curse so much if you wern't so fucking nice to me...." I mumbled under my breath. He crossed his arms and sat back in his chair "so thats why you're acting this way becasue I'm being nice? why?" I sighed "becase I'm paranoied..." "paranoied about what? I havn't done anything to you..." he snapped. "Yet, you know you guys are all the same you ask all sweet and kind to the girl and you just end up being jerks in the end....." I snapped back "the real nice guys are the ones on the tv....or youtube..." I mentioned "Like Markiplier?" he mentioned softly pointing a my shirt "exactly" I smiled brightly "Just like markiplier.....kind, sweet,geeky but in a cute way, adorable...." I drifted of as I looked at the menu hiding the fact that I was blushing, I was not going to fall for this guy.........

 (sorry if there are spelling errors this was rushed :P)