Chapter Sixty Eight.

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Amy's Point of View:

     Marks kid bedroom is much different than mine, Because his mom moved and it's not set up at all. It's surrounded by boxes of his old things and his bed in the middle of the room all made up for us to stay in. When I open my eyes as I wake up in the morning I am faced with a box beside my pillow, It scared me at first but now I'm used to it. "Mark" I sit on my knees and poke at his back, I watch him stir but not wake up "Mark wake up" I put my palm against his back and press a little harder. I watch as he moves onto his back and opens his eyes to look at me "Why do you wake up so early" He groans and covers his face with his hand. I move the covers off of him "I want to go get breakfast" I smile widely at him when he moves his hand and watch as he rolls his eyes at me "Get ready" I lean down to peck his lips and move quickly to hop off the bed, Knowing he's rolling his eyes at me.

     "This is it" Mark looks to me as he puts the car into park. I unbuckle my seatbelt and look at the run down building in front of us "It had five stars" I whine and look to Mark "Should we try it out or go back to the house and make something?" I question, My head leaned against the head rest. I watch as Mark looks away from me and stares at the run down eatery for a few seconds before looking back to me "Do you want to either get food poisoning or murdered this early in the morning?" He half laughs and leans his head against the board like me. I sigh and begin to put my seat belt on as Mark does the same, hit or miss situation once again.

     So, My want to have breakfast at a cute little coffee shop like Jane's was a bust and Mark is upset that I woke him up so early, Lets just hope breakfast at the house works out so we aren't on edge all day. "Mark can you please hand me the butter out of the fridge" I squat to get a pan from one of the cabinets and stand to set it on the stove. I hear the door close and feel Marks arm slide across my back and on my side "Sure thing" He kisses my cheek and walks away. That is a completely different Mark from in the car on the way home. I wipe the butter across the pan and turn the stove on "Will you get the mix from the pantry?" I look up to meet his eyes as he sets at the bar. He hops off the barstool and does as asked with no issue, Maybe he wasnt  mad after all. "Mix!" He yells as he slams the closed box onto the counter beside me, Making me jump. I laugh and roll my eyes and get a bowl from the cabinet, Soon feeling hands on my hips turning me around "What are you doing?" I question now that I'm set in front of Mark. He says nothing but places a hand to my cheek and kisses my lips softly, Making me smile. I rise my hands to his cheeks and he places both hands on my hips "Don't you kids know it's dangerous to cook and kiss" I hear his mom and we separate, Quickly going back to our tasks before. "Mom where did you even come from?" Mark laughs, Making his way back to his seat. I hear his moms soft footsteps as she walks closer to us "My room" She smiles "I smelt butter and thought it was done" She closes the fridge and walks back out of the kitchen "Yell when it's done please" She says walking out of the kitchen. I look to Mark and see his face red before laughing and soon enough him laughing along with me.

     Surprisingly Marks mom walking in on us didn't make things awkward for the rest of the day. Breakfast was really nice actually, We told her all about the run down coffee shop. We made pancakes with blueberries in them, Mark's didn't have blueberries because Mark is special and doesn't like blueberry pancakes like a normal human. "now that its noon and we've spent all morning making breakfast, What are we going to do for the rest of the day?" Mark asks and his mom and I look to each other not saying anything but raising our eyebrows "What?" He gets frustrated "What did I miss?" He looks around. I cover my mouth and try not to laugh before pointing to the window behind him "It's snowing" I laugh. He turns around before quickly whipping his head back around to face us "movie day!" He yells, Raising his hands up above him.

     I love watching movies on cold, Gross days. I watch as the snow falls hard out the window in the living room, Not paying attention to 'Home Alone' playing on the screen in front of me. When we go back to L.A. I wonder if it will be weird after being surrounded by all this snow and coldness. "Are you paying attention?" Mark laughs, I look up to meet his eyes and smile "Thats a no" He gets the remote from the arm of the couch beside him and pauses the movie in front of us. "Wait why did you pause it?" I look to the TV and then back to Mark "We were at the good part" I point to the Tv and laugh. "And what part was that?" He questions popping his eyebrow. I look to the Tv and think back to the one other time I've watched 'Home Alone' "Robbers" I uncomfortably itch the back of my head and watch as he sighs and un pauses the movie. I smile to myself and cuddle more into him and my blanket covering me, knowing I'll be out within minutes.

     When I wake back up I am In Marks room again, Opening my eyes to see Mark standing beside my bed "Shit I woke you up" He mumbles, Trying to get the blanket over me. I look up at him confused "how did I get in here?" I close my eyes again and cuddle into my blanket "We were on the couch" I mumble. I don't hear anything but feel the blankets cover more of me and tucked under me "I'm going to take a shower" I feel his lips reach my temple and then my hair brushed out of my face, Quickly falling asleep as I hear his footsteps walk away.

LOVES! We hit 8K! Thank you so much for not only reading this mess of a story but leaving the nicest comments, Having conversation with me, and giving the most encouraging messages that keep this story going. I STARTED MY SECOND BOOK! No none of it's posted yet but It's started and I will be posting chapters soon after this story is over. So many great announcement! I'm so happy with everything happening right now and I hope you loves are too. i hope you enjoyed this read.                                                                                                                                                                    xxParks

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