Imagine If....

10,000 Minutes Went By...

This Imagine took a little longer than expected, sorry! :D Here it is though, my imagine to celebrate surpassing 10K reads, which is loosely based off some lyrics from the song 'Rewind' by Drake Bell! Enjoy!

"You're going to Texas, now?! Didn't you just go out for coffee with 'the girls'?" Mark used air quotes around the girls as you pulled your suitcase out of the closet in your shared bedroom.

"You haven't spent much time around girls have you?" He snorted before giving you an incredulous look.

"When a group of girls are together, especially if they are all best friends, anything can happen. So when we were all having coffee a few hours ago, Molly joked about taking a girls trip down to Dallas for a week. By the time we left, our hotel and plane tickets were already booked." You explained to Mark while pulling clothes out of your dresser.

"Damn, you women work fast." He briefly chuckled before continuing. "Who all is going on this trip exactly?"

"It's me, Sean's girlfriend Molly, her best friend Nikki, and Violet, who I've known for years." You moved with astounding speed as you continued to pack away clothes in your suitcase.

"And what do you expect me to do for a whole week without you?"

"I'm sure you'll manage." Once you were satisfied with the clothes that were packed, you zipped up the suitcase and put it down on the ground.

"I don't know Y/N, it can get very- lonely here." Mark dramatically flopped down onto the bed to emphasize his point.

"Aw, you poor thing." Leaving Mark to lay on the bed, you left the room and began making your way towards the bathroom. Every girl has to have her makeup bag on trips that you take with your girlfriends!

"Did you just walk away from me?"

"Yep, deal with it!" You called out to Mark as you searched through the bathroom drawers, looking for your makeup bag. You just used it this morning, how could you have misplaced it already?! Wait, you just remembered you misplaced things super easily!

After a few more minutes of searching, you found it laying next to the bathroom sink. Well, that was a major blonde moment there huh?

Once you had the bag in your hand, you dashed back towards the bedroom to stuff your makeup bag into your purse. You glanced at the suitcase on the floor and your purse on the bed, satisfied with the work you had done in a short amount of time.

You now sat on the bed, allowing yourself to take a break for a few minutes. Ever since the Dallas trip was made official, you've been running around like crazy. It was nice to take a breather.

"What time is your flight?" Mark questioned as he sat up on the bed, sitting closer towards you.

"3, which means I have to leave the house within the next hour if I want to make it there on time. Even then, traffic is going to be a complete bitch and what if I don't make it there on time?! I can't miss my flight-" You paused in the middle of your rant to take a deep breath, earning a deep chuckle from Mark. 

"Relax Y/N, would you? Everything's going to be fine. You're not going to miss your flight. At this rate, I'll be glad to not see you and your manic state for a week." You glared at Mark from the corner of your eye, earning yet another chuckle from him.

"You know I'm kidding. I'm going to miss you. We've never really spent much time apart."

"I know, what are you going to do with yourself?" Mark went to open his mouth and was abruptly interrupted by a honking out front. Looking out the window, you saw your cab had pulled up in front of the house, patiently waiting for you.