Chpt.21 Memories

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Your P.O.V

  As soon as we discussed about buying a house Mark immediately grabbed his computer and began the search. I started to to think about what would happen after college and if we'd still be together.

"Hey guys where do we see us after college?" I asked looking at the computer.

"All of us living in a house with a dog, enjoying each others company." Mark answered instantly.

"Yup!" Jack smiled.

"Job wise?" I questioned.

"Well I'm taking the engineering courses." Mark said as he typed.

"And I'm studying music technology. What about you, we never necessarily asked." Jack said.

"I don't know yet, I wanna get my regular classes over with and maybe when those are finished I'll have an answer." There was a small pause. "I have been thinking about becoming as a photographer though." I mumbled.

"A photographer! I could totally see you being one!" Jack shouted.

"You'd be so cute with a camera around your neck. Taking random pictures of everything. I think you should go for it!" Mark looked up from his computer.

"It's a possibility. Heh I remember the first picture I took. It was the day my parents sent me to the basement cause I was 'bothering' them, when really I asked what would be for dinner, I didn't eat that night, they we're to drunk to remember I existed." I looked down smirking.

"I was eight. When I was sent down they locked the door and I had nothing to do but dig around and find something that would occupie me until I was able to go back upstairs. Eventually I found an old black Polaroid camera. I found interest in it. I took it to school and started to take pictures of everything I thought was 'photo worthy' at recess." I took a deep breath. "Until the bitch that bullied me caught me with the camera. She took it from me and I remember the exact words she said, 'Aww look at the sad girl trying to be happy with taking pictures of stupid stuff. You think you can become a real photographer, saying that just is a joke in it's self.'  Right after she said that she threw it on to the ground as hard as she could, then stomped all over it, finally just jumping on it as if it wasn't already broken. She looked me dead in the eyes, 'That'll teach you to NEVER think you can be happy, you never will be. You're just a sac of sadness and you always will be that.'" I felt the tears building up. "Fuck." One by one they fell on the floor.

"Oh Y/n." Mark put the computer on the table as fast as he could and put me between the both of them. They hugged me from both sides as tears were flowing more rapidly.

Jack stood in front of me and looked at me holding my shoulders, "That was in the past, she was a fucking bitch that probably had karma to bite her in the arse. Her opinion doesn't matter, you probably took amazing shots and she was just jealous of that. Don't let her or anyone's negative opinions effect you. Do what makes you happy and don't give a shit about what other people think. You are your own person that can do whatever you want." He kissed me on the lips, it was full of passion. It lasted for a few minutes.

He pulled back, "We love Y/n and we support the choices you make."

"Except for choosing to get a different boyfriend." Mark tried to be serious but a smile slowly crept on his face.

I couldn't help but laugh at his remark, "I wouldn't change this for the world." I nuzzled my head into his chest. Jack placed his head in my lap looking at me and smiled.

"You guys are amazing y'know that?" I said sweetly.

"Yeah we know." Mark had a goofy smile and kissed me on the forehead.

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