Chapter Seven: Let's Get This Over With

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Kiernan Shipka= Candice ----------->

Let's Get This Over With

Mark's P.O.V.

I woke up by the sunlight shining through the window. I could feel someone in my arms and her hair in my face. Damn it smells so good. It was like a mix of strawberries and melon. She moved around as I slow ly removed my hands from her. I looked around and remembered the previous nigh'ts events with Lennox. From the dinner, to the movie, until we fell asleep while watching the Hunger Games. But the biggest thing that was bothering my mind was how the curtain was open. It never was. And then I noticed another bed across the room and realized that it was Melanie's. I went downstairs to try to leave quickly before she could tell me I told you so. 

 When I entered the kitchen, I was almost out of there but I saw Melanie sitting by the counter eating cereal and looking at this picture on her phone.

"Good morning," Melanie chirped but didn't look up. "How was your sleep?" She finally looked up and smirked knowingly at me.

 "Okay I guess. Melanie, Lennox and I will never date so you can stop trying."

 "Look, Mark. Stephen and I think so. We're even more convinced with this photo I got. It's printing right now."

 "What?" I snatched her phone and there it was. Lennox and I were on her bed with me wrapped around her and her leaning in towards me. Pretty much, we were cuddling. I deleted the picture,  went to the printer and waited until it finally stopped printing, took it, and stormed out of the house.

 I bet Melanie will try to get Lennox to get the only picture back after I steal Stephen's phone and delete it. It's not fair now that she knows about Madeleine. She knows that Lennox looks a lot like her except her hair. That's why she thinks that we're going to date. She's going to make Lennox probably get that picture back because that's the only copy left. I smirked at that thought. That would give me a good reason to make Lennox kiss me and make her lose the date.

I made my way home to my huge mansion and as I got through the door I was stopped by my little sister, Candice who shout whispered to me,

"You're in so much trouble."

"What? Why?!" I shouted. And that was when I heard my father's booming loud voice from upstairs,

"Marcus Kent Stone!!! You come here right now. He had to use my full name, I thought sarcastically.

"I told you so," said Candice. I scowled at her as I trudged up the stairs.

"What?" I asked my father exasperatedly.

"Where were you last night?"

"Where do you think?"

"Were you whoring again like you teenagers call it son?"

"What if I was?"

"I told you stop. Think about what your mom would think about this?"

"Don't bring mom into this!" I snapped at him. "She's dead." I knew this would hit a hard spot on him and it did. He just dismissed me and started to sulk. I walked out and and bumped into Candice,

"Did you eavesdrop on our conversation?" I asked narrowing my eyes.

"That's what makes you a wh-o-re!" she said, singing along to the tune of What Makes You Beautiful.

"Shut up!! You don't even know her!!" I yelled and stormed into my room to take a shower. For some reason, whenever I take a shower, it seems to calm me down. After my super hot soothing shower, I dressed in a green V-neck which girls seem to say are super sexy and some beach shorts. If you're wondering, yes I'm going to the lake. But all my thoughts were interrupted when I heard a song break out.

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