This is about you.
A regular girl with a nice education.
One day you see something on Markipliers twitter.
"I need a new editor"
You grab the chance and film you and your friends, and edit it down and send it.
Not long after you get a respond...
A nice a chill night. Why not go out? You pick out an oversized hoodie that kinda looks like a puffy dress and some cute accessories. You lay down all the things on your bed.
"This should look good" you quietly say to yourself as you look at the picked outfit.
"Now to the make up...." you sigh as you walk to the bathroom only wearing panties, a bra and some cozy socks.
'Please, dear god. Don't let Mark or Jack see me' the thought goes through your head repeatedly.
You get to the bathroom safely and close the door behind you. You lock it too and then place yourself in front of the mirror.
All you makeup is already spread on the little space around the sink. You place what you need near you and start your daily routine.
"Looking good" you say under your breath as you finish one of your eyes.
Doesn't take you long to finish up. The make up gets shoved up against the wall, just right under the mirror.
You get out of the bathroom and hurry into your room.
The outfit still lays perfectly on the newly made bed. You pick up the collar placed beside the hoodie. "Can't forget this one" you say and pick up the carefully placed bracelet and put it on.
"Now. Let's cover these hairy legs" you giggle at yourself. Then the hoodie glides over your head. You feel so safe and warm in it.
After that you get in you shoes and tie the laces. "Don't forget you earrings" you say out loud and remind yourself that you missed one thing.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
•*•*•*•*•*•*•In The Cab•*•*•*•*•*•*•
As the city on the other side of the cars window flies by you check your phone. Seven missed calls from Mark and two messages from Jack. You should've said where you were going. You turn off your phone and look out of the window.
All the colorful light gliding by as you drive further into the city starts making you tired. Your eyes feel heavy and your body struggle to stay up right.
"Turn right and continue up the street 450 meters and there's your destination" the robotic voice from the gps makes you jump and wake up from your half sleep.
"Miss, are you okay?" The taxa drivers voice is soft and gives out a hint of him worrying. You nod and look out of the window. "Yes" you say quietly after a few seconds.
"You have reached your destination" the gps say out in the silence that have been in the car most of the ride there. "35,75 dollars, miss" the driver says.
