In All Sadness|A Markiplier Fanfic

My Life

Laureline's POV
My name is Laureline. Not Lauren, not Laury, not even Laurelee...even though Laurelee is just as bad. It's just Laureline. Always has been and always will be. It's French. Anyway I'm 15 and I don't have a great life. My father is an alcoholic. He gets drunk almost every night. Not to mention is a complete doormat with him. My only friend is my cat. But that's my real friend. I'm bullied in school. The one thing I turn to in all of this is the internet. But mostly YouTube. The YouTubers laughs, smiles, everything. The way they care about everyone. The games they play is why I started watching them. I tried PewDiePie, jacksepticeye, Matthias and so many more. But my favorite of all time is Markiplier. I can never express how much I love him. My mom loves me. She's so easy going around me. When she's not around Dad...  I was sitting on my bed, watching Mark's Joy Of Creation Reaction Compilation. I laughed harder than I could have ever laughed. My Mom came in the door. I paused the video. "You know there's a reason for a door. You knock on it. It's not just...there.." I said with a smirk. She sat down on the end of the bed with a smile. She rolled her eyes. "Anyway. So you know how your father is flying to California for a business trip, right?" She asked me. I nodded, smiling. I was excited for some alone time with Mom. She nodded. "Well, it took a lot of convincing, and I know you've been wanting a vacation for awhile so I convinced your father to take us with him to California!"
She said, grinning and doing jazz hands. I smiled. "Wow Mom! That's amazing! Thank you so much!" I said, grinning. She talked to me about it, about the hotel, what to pack, etc. She said we were leaving in two days. I was going to California!

*+*TIME SKIP TO THE DAY OF THE TRIP*+*
I awoke with a start. I was pumped! California, babay!!! I threw open my closet door and pulled out my Darkiplier tee shirt. I threw over my "lucky flannel" ( which is actually a flannel that looks exactly like Marks lucky flannel that I bought at Old Navy). I wore it unbuttoned over my tee shirt. I wore black skinny jeans and galaxy high tops. I finished it off with a baseball cap sporting the "M" logo.
(Mark's POV)
I sat down at the Boston Logan International Airport. My flight back to LA was in an hour. I couldn't wait to be home. I could swim in my pool. Play with Chica! Definetly make some videos. All I had to do was sit through a long flight...