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6 MONTHS AHEAD

"Hyesu, are you awake?" He whispered through the phone.

"Well yeah, now that you've woken me up dumbass," I murmured, my voice hoarse.

"Thanks, I appreciate the kind words," he started. "Meet me outside your house in five."

"What? Sorry, I have a question. Are you crazy or are you actually crazy? It's 1am Mark!"

"I'm crazy," he paused. "Crazy in love with you!" He shouted through the phone.

"Wow congratulations. You've managed to make my ears bleed at this time in he morning."

"I'm so smooth. Anyways, meet me outside. You have 5 minutes. I'll see you soon," he hung up the phone.

Reluctantly I got out of bed and put on one of my jeans, a top and a comfortable jumper. I made sure I was super quiet as I walked down the stairs, making sure not one creak could be heard. I quickly slid on my shoes and opened the front door to find Mark sitting beside the flowers.

"You ready?" He smiled.

"You could say that," I yawned. He laughed as he swung his arms around my shoulder, guiding me to where ever he was taking me.

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