Chapter Twelve.

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Amy's Point of View:

     Waking up this morning was so nice. I allowed myself to sleep in until around ten am and even now that I'm awake I'm laying in my bed catching up on social media. My windows are slightly opened and I hear the slight drizzle of the rain hitting the window and the cold breeze the rain brings into the room. Too soon my clock says 11am and I widen my eyes realizing how quickly time can fly. Time has flown by the four months I've lived in L.a. too. Three months since Mark and I started dating, Two since Tyler and Eve started dating, and a few weeks since the fan base has really started to accept me and welcome me. 

     I know that stretching my arms and getting out of bed I'd going to be one of the easiest tasks of the day so I think of it as a thing I can check off my list. Before going to my bathroom or anything I make my bed and make sure to pick up all the pillows I've kicked off my bed in my sleep. Next I go over to my curtains and open them even wider than before letting the little bit of sunshine thats out today in. Once satisfied with the two things I've checked off my imaginary list, I go into my bathroom to begin getting ready.

     "No Mark you said meet at the office around twelve thirty" I argue and hold my phone between my shoulder and cheek trying to hold my phone up. "Ok, Yes I understand that you're there but I am not and I'm almost ready and I'll be there as soon as I do get ready" I try to keep my cool as Mark continues to frustrate me. He finally says a sentence that I can not feel as bad if I hang up on him, which I do. I sigh and pick an outfit trying to quickly get out the door. 

     As soon as I walk into the office I already hear arguing. I lock the door back and slowly walk upstairs and take slow sips of my coffee trying to prepare myself for today. "Tyler, I let you off early last night and you chose to go out with Eve. It's not my fault you stayed out too late" Mark argues with Tyler. "You said twelve thirty Mark" Tyler laughs a little at Mark getting frustrated. "Ethan did I say twelve thirty" Marks voice starts to get louder as they continue to talk. "For christ's sake Mark yes" Ethan gets frustrated and Tyler just waves his arm out in Ethan's direction with an annoyed look on his face before siting at his desk and laying his head down. Mark finally realizes I'm in the room at my desk before walking over about to say something "Don't even try right now" I say to him with no emotion in his voice before putting my headphones on and trying to get my work done as quickly as possible so I can go back home. 

     The only conversation I've had with anyone today is Tyler and I believe it's because his desk is besides mine. I'm happy he was able to make me laugh considering the bad mood I was in. Once I finish my last project I put my headphones besides my keyboard and say goodbye to Tyler waving goodbye. Before walking out I pass Ethan and Kathryn's desks and hug them around the shoulders saying goodbye. Mark turns around and we make eye contact before I give hims soft smile and walk down the stairs and have to drive home in the pouring rain. 

     I said yesterday that getting to my apartment was the best part of my yesterday but it feels even better to get back today. my hair is soaked from the rain as I walk inside and open my windows letting the rain noise and cold breeze pass through my apartment. Going to my room I change into comfy pajamas and grab my large quilt before going back out to the living room and laying on the couch turning on food network. 

     I have been dozing off and on as I listen to the soft rain and the background noise of the Tv before hearing a knock on the door. I thought it was on the Tv at first so I ignored it and rolled over. It happened once again but louder this time. I groan and roll off the couch and dropping my blanket on the floor before walking over to the door and looking through the peephole. "What are we? Some couple in a cheesy romantic comedy?" I ask as I open the door to a very soaked Mark. His lips part but no words come out and he close his mouth again. I turn my head a little questioning him before he attaches his lips to mine in one quick motion. Suddenly I forget how mad I am about how frustrating he was earlier and how he made all of us angry at him. My fingers get lost in his bangs as I dismiss all my thoughts and walk backwards slowly and Mark walks with me, Kicking the door closed behind him. 

Sorry for late updating. I had a tiny bit of writers block. Oh look what do you read, Parks making another excuse for herself on why she's not updating. Sorry for the excuses and crappy update schedule. It'll get back on track eventually. Hope you enjoyed a good read.                             xxParks

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