No Way in Hell (MarkiplierXReader)

Chapter 25

Off to school.

"Pull up over there." Mark pointed to an open parking spot.

"I know how to drive."

"So do I." He snapped back.

"What, did alcohol give you a bad mood?"

"No, that's what you're doing." He looked at me anger written all over his face.

"Would you rather drive yourself?"

"Yes! Thats exactly what I've been saying since you got in the car!"

"Okay." I calmly stated before bringing the car to a quick halt and unbuckling. "Do it yourself." I smiled at Mark as I opened the car door, I pulled my bag over my shoulder as I left the car. Walking away I could hear Mark shuffling to get into the driver's seat.

"You're crazy." He said out the window.

"You're an ass hole!" I yelled without turning back. I walked through the school parking lot in peace for a moment before Mark drove in front of me. He looked up at me with a frown on his face.

"Sorry." His expression didn't change.

"For what?" I asked, he rolled his eyes.

"For how I've acted this morning what else could I be apologising for?"

"Your face, your personality, what you said yesterday." His face grew confused.

"What did I say yesterday?"

"Nothing, it doesn't matter." I turned to continue walking. Hearing Mark's car door slam shut it was only a matter of time before I felt his hand wrap around my wrist. I stopped and looked at him.

"It obviously does matter to you so why don't you stop lying and just tell me."

"Stop grabbing my wrist." I pulled my arm away.

"Stop lying to me."

"Why should I? Soon enough I'll be gone." I quoted him, he quickly looked full of realisation. I turned and continued walking. He didn't go after me, he didn't say a thing. He knew what he said. He knew that I understood.

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I started towards my first class. If Mark was even remotely smart he wouldn't show up. The bell rung and people were shuffling to get to their classes. I was going to be late, but today I had stopped giving a fuck.

"Hey cunt!" I heard that annoyingly recognizable voice call. I didn't stop walking, if Nicky wanted to say something she'd have to run after me. "Hey cunt are you deaf?" I felt her grab my arm.

What is with people and touching my arms?

I turned to look at her, why'd she have to be the only other person left in the hallway.

"What do you want?" I asked before she pushed me.

"That's what." She said.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"I saw you get out of the car with Mark." God damn it. Even when he's not here he's making my life miserable. Nicky punched my shoulder making me almost fall back. She was stronger then she looked.

"Well good news for you, he's all yours." I turned back trying to not turn this into a full on fight. I felt her grab my shoulder. Quickly I turned back bearly aware of her lips smashing into mine. Was she kissing me?

She was kissing me!

My eyes grew wide. What the fuck was going on? Why was she kissing me! I was so shocked I couldn't move. What the fuck!?

Slowly she moved her head back looking into my widened eyes.

"Yeah your straight now but spaghetti gets wet sometimes!" She smiled before almost running away.

As for me, I just continued to stand still. She was going after me this whole time.

"Fuck." I spoke to myself. What else could I say? This had become confusing. Why me? Is she full on gay, or just curious, or bi. I have no idea how this works, but I am NOT gay for Nicky. My body shivered. "Why the HELL did she kiss me!" I yelled to myself. I wasn't getting anywhere talking to myself. I'll just go to class and make future me deal with my future problems. "Ugh." I used my hands to wipe my tongue. "Disgusting."

Eventually, I stood in front of the science room door. I didn't want to go in, I didn't have to go in. The thing is sometimes in life you have to do the things you don't want to do for your own benefit... and others benefit, you know, if you have time.

I knocked on the door waiting for the teacher to open it and question me as to why I was late in front of the whole class even though it was only my business. The door opened revealing Mr.Gee's disappointed face looking down at me.

"You're late." I gave him a small smile.

"I am fully aware." I mumbled to myself as I looked back at my seat. "Fuck." I spoke under my breath. Mark sat at his seat, right next to him, Jack. Why is Jack in my seat? As I headed their way Jack looked up noticing me. He smiled and gave a small wave. My anger was too focused on Mark for me to even smile back to Jack.

I grabbed an empty stool from a nearby desk to pull to mine. As I dropped my bag onto the ground I looked up at the teacher who had seemed to stop caring about me. He talked about cells I think, I wasn't in a learning mood.

"Mornin' Y/n." I turned to see the smiling Jack.

"Hi." I replied, I wasn't in a talking mood either, more of a kill Mark mood. I turned back to the front of the class pretending to pay attention. All I was really doing was feeling the pain from Nicky's punch. My shoulder hurt, it was all Mark's fault. I hate even being in his vicinity.

"Y/n." I heard Mark whisper. I didn't turn my head, I didn't want to hear it. "Y/n." He said a little louder. "Y/n I know you can hear me."

"Doesn't mean I want to." I quickly replied without turning my head.

"Well you still can, and if you're even a small bit reasonable you will talk instead of ignore." I was being rediculous. To be a good person I should talk instead of act like a bitch. He was right.

I raised my hand.

"Yes miss L/n?"

"May I go to the bathroom?" He didn't need to know that.

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