"M-Mark" (Septiplier Lemon)

Chpt. 12 Fear and Heartbreak

Mark's P.O.V.

I came out of the shower and wrapped my towel around my waist. I had bought shampoo that helps, if you have dyed hair, get rid of your dye color. I used it last time but it wasn't very affective then. I think it was because last time I used hot water instead of cold water like the bottle said. I then used a buttload of the soap and used cold water. As soon as I got out I looked in the mirror and saw all the red was out and my hair was black again. "Yes!" I quietly said and began to losely dry my legs off. I stepped out of the bathroom and looked over to Jack. I watched him stand up, my phone in his hand. I was scared and worried Jack must've read the comments on the video, since I had no passlock, but I was also shocked Jack would go onto my phone without asking me first. I mean, we are dating but I've got some 'things' that are not for child's eyes. Jack looked confused and angry at something, the comments? Shit it's me. What happened?? I saw Jack crying with my phone and before I could say anything he stomped over to me. He then yelled in my face, tears rolling down his pale cheeks, "Who the fuck is this?!" He turned on my lock screen and shoved the phone in my face. I read the text I had received from the unknown number and I didn't know what to say besides, "I don't know." He frowned and yelled in my face, repeating, "WHO. THE FUCK. IS THIS?!" He screamed at me, his voice breaking from crying more. He....thought I was lying?! Hearing him angry with me and yelling at me for something that I didn't do made me furious so I repeated, louder than him, "I DON'T FUCKING KNOW JACK!! Why would I lie to you, Huh?!" I glared into his eyes and saw them fill with fear and heartbreak. My face relaxed from anger and turned into a regretful expression of what i've just done. I quickly hugged him, forgetting the fact I was in only a towel.

Jack's P.O.V.

I didn't care that I had started crying I only cared about the fact that Mark got a text from some lovey dovey chick, who I don't know, and he could be cheating on both of us! I stormed up to him and asked not to kindly, "Who the fuck is this?!" I turned the screen on and shoved it in his face. The answer he gave me was definately not the answer I was looking for at that moment. I then repeated by screaming in his face, "WHO. THE FUCK. IS THIS?!" I felt my voice breaking but I brushed it off. I wanted my answers now. Though I had never seen Mark genuinely angry ever, I about to have a front row seat...He screamed in my face, louder than me. And now i knew Mark got very angry at times, like when he plays rage games such as 'I Am Bread', but this was beyond that, "I DON'T FUCKING KNOW JACK!! Why would I lie to you, huh?!" He stared holes through my eyes as he glared at me. My fear grew more over heart break and Mark must've saw this because he quickly hugged me tightly. I let a few tears drag down my cheeks and onto his shouder. I shook once as I began to cry. He whispered regretfully as he continued to hug me, "I'm sorry I'm sorry, I'm so sorry Jack." I then gripped him tightly and let it out. I buried my face into the crook of his neck and cried. He hugged me tighter.

After about a minute of me crying while we hugged each other and Mark quietly apologizing and saying it was going to be okay we losened his grip and let go. I held his shoulders, his phone still in my one hand, and looked at him. He had my hips in his limp grip and quietly said, softly and gently, "I'm gonna go get dressed first okay? Then i'll be back out and we can talk." I wipped some tears from my eyes and nidded after sniffling. He then kissed me on the forehead and turned around, entering his room. I stood there and held my elbows, looking at the floor next to in front of me. My face was red and my eyes were puffy. I finally turned around and slowly walked over to the couch and sat down. I leaned over to my left and set Mark's phone screen down on my side table. I waited only a few second before Mark walked out in a black t-shirt and jeans. I looked over and watched him walk over and sit down next to me. He grabbed his phone and looked at me. I nodded and he turned the phone on. He read the text again and sighed. Why did he sigh? Was he lying?! No, no, calm down Sèan. Mark said it's gonna be okay, so I should beleive him. But why should I beleive him right now?? He just got a text from some bitch saying she fuckin' thinks about him at night and shit and-and-and...! I took a deep breath and watched him go into Youtube after he opened his phone while I was thinking. He went to the comments of the video we posted on his channel and scrolled down a bit before stopping and giving me his phone after saying, "The girls are back."