A Markiplier Love Story; Markiplier Fanfic

Chapter 1

*Katie's P.O.V.*

*BEEP, BEEP*  I woke up to the loud sound of my alarm clock and turned it off. I yawned and got out of bed. I ran excitedly to my closet and got clothes. I then took a shower, put on my clothes, and did my make-up and hair. I was excited because I was going to move to L.A., where my favorite YouTuber, Markiplier, lived. It was the last day of packing and I couldn't wait. I was moving into an apartment building that looked like Mark's (I knew it looked like Mark's because of his "New Apartment Tour" video). I finished packing up the rest of the stuff in my small apartment, finished saying goobye to the rest of my friends, and went to McDonald's for a quick breakfast. When I was done eating, I went to the airport to get on a plane to go to L.A. 

*2 Hours Later*

The plane finally landed and I rented a car for the first few days (my car was being driven here by the movers). Once I got to my apartment, I took in my suitcase and backpack. Once I got into my room I put grabbed my laptop out of my backpack and put it on my desk. I had some of my furniture like my bed, desk, and dinner table and chairs. I got on my laptop and made a video on YouTube saying that I just got to my new apartment and I was super excited to new videos in a new place, and a few other things. Once I was done editing it, I posted it on YouTube and went to Mark's channel. He uploaded "Happy Wheels Highlights #40". I watched it and once it was over I called my friend. "Hey Nate" I said quietly into the phone, "Hey, Kate. What's up? You in L.A. yet?" he answered back, "Yep! I'm in my apartment. You should come visit. I already miss you. Haha." "Ha. So, have you found out if you live next to Mark yet?" "Nope. But I think once the moving truck comes with my stuff, and if he lives here, he'll help me get my stuff. He's nice like that." We both laughed. "Yea well good luck with that, haha. Anyways, I gotta go." "Awwww! No!! Don't leave me, Natertot!" I joked, calling him by his nickname I used to call him in middle school. "I wish I didn't have to, babe. But I gots ta goes!" he joked back, "Aw, ok. Come visit me sometime, ok?!" "Yeah, yeah, bye." "Cya, Nate." I hung up and looked out the window. 'I hope my stuff comes soon. They said the moving truck would be here at 3:00' I thought to myself. I checked the time, "11:45, hm... I should get lunch soon."