Amyplier

Chapter Twenty Eight.

Amy's Point of view:

     Mark fell asleep awhile ago but my body wouldn't allow me. I was anxious about something but I couldn't quite put my finger on what that something may be. I just continued to watch 'That 70's Show' and listen to Marks quiet sounds as he fell deeper into sleep. After a bit I decide to lay my laptop on my nightstand, plugging the chord into the side and grab my phone to scroll through twitter. My eyes finally begin to droop and I hear the chirp go off meaning a text came through.

Little Blue Boy: I don't know where I am. Please come pick me up.

     Pressing the start button on my car and buckling my seat belt, Anxiety and curiosity fills my insides. After Ethan had texted me I looked on his find my iPhone and found that he was at the beach just down the road but I still felt like I needed to hurry because he may wonder off or something. It can't be more than a ten minute drive to the beach he had wondered to and before I know it I'm pulling into the parking area. 

     "Ethan." I feel my toes suddenly become sandy and realize sandals probably weren't the best option. "Ethan" This time a little louder, Realizing the only people I could bother are drunk teens and beach wildlife. "Ethan!" This time shouting. I stop in my tracks and look around where I'm standing. The light from the moon is actually really strong tonight and a blue floor makes its way into my eyesight. I sigh and walk over, Touching his holder as I sit beside him "How did you end up here?". He shrugs his shoulders and continues to look out into the ocean "You were the first person I knew to text, I'm sorry if I woke you" He looks at me with his bloodshot eyes and I can still smell alcohol on his breath "I was trying to sober up by sleeping and I had a bad dream. Then I woke up and found myself here". I pat his shoulder again "Don't worry about if you woke me up or not I'm just happy I found you" I look off to the crashing waves and it falls silent between us, Not awkward but peaceful. "Can we go home?" Ethan looks over to me with full innocence in his eyes. I smile and stand up, Holding my hand out to help him up "Yes Ethan, We can go home" He stands and we make our way to the car.

     This morning, I'm exhausted. Maybe it was from the Ethan adventure or the party the night before or maybe a great combination of the two. "Good morning" Mark whispers stroking my cheek with his thumb. I smile and close my eyes again groaning loudly causing Mark to laugh "Can we please just lay here" I press my forehead to his chest and cuddle as close to him as I can possibly get. "Yes baby" He whispers and his fingers through my hair while the other hand runs gently up and down my back. 

     Opening my eyes for the second time this morning was a much better experience. Is it still morning? It can't be. Fuck it I don't care. I open my eyes to look up at Mark, Once he realizes I'm looking he opens his eyes and looks to me "I say we don't do jack shit today" He whispers making me laugh. "I'll drink to that" I take a pause "Actually I won't because drinking doesn't go well for me" I make a face and Mark laughs. We continue to lay in bed talking, Making each other laugh for god knows how long. We pretend not to hear someone dropping a glass object against the floor, Cussing loudly, and then Kathryn yelling at whoever dropped it. It's so nice to lay here with no obligation, Not a care in the world on what to do. Mark continues to play with my hair "You're so gorgeous" He whispers pecking my forehead. "Thank you Mark" I lift my head to kiss his lips and he takes it one step farther by gripping my waist. I've noticed he enjoys taking it one step further, I don't mind either but I always feel bad stopping it short. We continue to kiss, His motions being smooth and soft as his hands roam my small body. He bites my bottom lip making me moan slightly, I can feel him smile through the kiss. I decide this is a good time to pull away, Already seeing the sadness spread across his face "Don't be sad. Soon" I peck his lips once more and sit up "Lets go get some food" I intertwine our fingers and drag him out of bed, knowing he doesn't want to. 

     "Oh look at the two sleepyheads" Kathryn says o Mark and I as we eat at the breakfast nook. "Last night and the night before were rough. I refused to get up" I shrug my shoulders and laugh. "So how's Wilder" Mark draws out Wilders name before putting a spoonful of cereal into his mouth. "He's good" Kathryn draws out the last part just as Mark did with Wilders name. "I was actually just leaving to go over to his place" She smiles to herself. "Oh going over to his place already. Things must be going well" Mark wriggles his eyebrows making Kathryn roll her eyes. "I'll leave you too love birds to your lazy day" She walks out of the kitchen and down the long hall, We hear the front door open and close a few seconds later. The rest of the day was exactly what Kathryn said it would be, Lazy. After we ate our breakfast food we went back up to my room, kissed a little and let our exhausted bodies fall right to sleep.

I'm so sorry about this chapter. I wasn't going to post tonight and just write a Parks note but I hate writing those because I hate when stories have those. 500 reads! Holy shit thats awesome! I'm making it a goal right now to hit 1,000 by August. You guys can do it! Also, It's Amy's 23 birthday! Her cute pictures of her and Mark in the dessert are killing me oh my goodness. Ok, I'll stop rambling. I hope you enjoyed this read.                                                                                             xxParks