Great Funeral?

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The next two days went by as fast as they possibly could have. I still wasn't talking to Mark, even when I'd stay after and help him plan projects it was simply professional. I felt kind of bad for pushing him away but I honestly didn't need anything to stress me out before my moms funeral. I slowly felt like I was losing my mind after that day with my dad. I was on and off crying and my mood was shifty almost all the time. After the funeral I know I can work things out but as of now it's not going to happen. Sean has been bugging me on why I told him to ask his professor's about the online thing but I'm not telling him anything until I need to. They all agreed to him finishing the semester online which made my plan 20 times easier. Ive already told Dani and Felix about my plan and they were all for it, I know things will change once I do what I have planned but it's for the greater good I guess. The only thing I needed to do now is get through my moms funeral tomorrow and then I'll be able to breath a little.

I was drawn from my thoughts when a hand landed firmly on my desk. I lightly jumped and looked up to meet eyes with Mark. He stared down at me a little concerned but quickly masked it up with his stern eyes "Ms. (Y/L/N), are you paying attention?"-- "Umm, No sorry Mr. Fishbach, it won't happen again sir" I lightly spoke and shook off my thoughts. He slightly nodded to me before turning and walking back to the front of the room. Dani lightly tapped my shoulder and looked at me concerned before whispering "You okay babes?" I nodded a little "Yeah im good, just thinking"-- "About?". I glanced over at Mark to make sure that he wasn't looking over at us "Just everything. Mark, Sean, My moms funeral. I'm stressed". She lightly placed her hand on my forearm "I really think you should invite him. I think that'll make it easier on you"-- "We're not speaking right now" I spoke out slightly upset. "No, YOU'RE not speaking to him. Trust me Y/N, I know my bestfriend and right now she needs a rock. I'm a shoulder to lean on but we are the same weight and I can't support both of us, im not that strong". I lightly chuckled at Dani, maybe she was right. Why would he even want to come though, Ive been such an asshole to him after that night. I lightly bit my pen as I listened to his lesson, I guess I'll have to wait until after class.

"Okay class you already know what time to be back by, let's not have anybody get marked down today" Mark spoke out as the bell buzzed. I picked up my purse and phone before following Dani to the door. As we made our way out the door I heard my name get called "Ms. (Y/L/N) can we please have a quick discussion?" I turned back facing his desk. Dani lightly nudged my back and spoke in my ear "Speak to him, I'll bring you back a sandwich if you're not back before break is over". She pushed me farther into the room before meeting up with Sean who stood in the middle of the hallway. I slowly made my way back into the room and up to his desk. He looked up at me and pointed to one of the desk "Roll a chair over here and sit". I just nodded and went to grab a chair. I pulled it to the other side of his desk before plopping down in it. As I sat he stood, making his way to the door and doing the usual routine of closing and locking it. Once he made his way back to the desk he took his seat, he slid his glasses off of his face and sat them down on the desk. As soon as my eyes locked with his I instantly felt an unsteady feeling fill the air around us. He didn't say anything to me, he just stared at me from across the desk not speaking a word. My eyes slowly moved to the desk as I lowly spoke "Um is there something you needed me for sir?" His arm reached across the desk and grabbed my chin, facing my head back up for my eyes to meet his. He looked so serious and it was scary yet sexy "Talk to me" He spoke in a low tone. His voice sent a small chill down my spine which made me lightly shiver "A-About what sir?"-- "Y/N drop the whole sir thing. Please just talk to Mark for a second. What did I do wrong?" I could hear the hurt in his voice which made me a little upset. Was I really making him this sad? "You... You didn't do anything wrong Mark"-- "Then why won't you speak to me Y/N?" I stayed silent for a second trying to find words to say to him.

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