He's Just Not That Into Me

Leaving for home.

*Mark's Pov*
(Wow it feels like forever since it's been in his pov)
(Y/n) is sitting on my couch playing a snake, block breaking game on her phone.

"Babe, if you want you can play on the computer," I call over to her from the kitchen. I'm cleaning a glass as I watch her head pop up from laying down.

"Really? What games do you have? I'm not really good at complex ones, remember?"

I put the glass down and jerk my head in the direction I want her to follow. "I got sims 4 a while back and don't play it at all. I spent a lot of money on all the expansion packs and would hate for all that money to go to waste." I start to boot up the computer. I swivel around in the chair. "So, how's Grace."

"Fine... I mean...yeah she's fine. Why do you ask?" She gives me a puzzled look.

"Well...Jack is leaving tomorrow." Her face looks shocked. "He didn't tell you?"

"No! Neither did Grace!"

I open up the sims app. "That's strange. You two have always told eachother everything." I see her roll her eyes. "What? Am I wrong?" She shakes her head and smiles. I shrug my shoulders. "You gonna tell me what I can tell is on your mind?"

"No, nothing. It's just that...people thought you and I told eachother everything too."

I raise an eyebrow. "Really?"

"Why is that so surprising? Did no one ever give you shit for us being close?"

"Mostly Bob and Wade. Sometimes my Dad." I smirk. The music for the sims begins to play so I know it's loaded. I get up and gesture her to take my place in the chair. She sits down and swivels back and forth. I pull up another chair to watch her play.

About 30 minutes in she's finally done creating her characters. Her phone begins to ring. I answer it for her.

"Hello?"

"Oh hey Mark, lemme talk to (y/n)."

"Sure thing Grace!" I pass it to her.

"What's up?" Her face drops a little. I give her a worried look. She gets up and leaves the room. I hear the bathroom door shut. I feel awkward just sitting alone with my thoughts. I wonder what happened. I hear a muffled yell come from the bathroom. They must be arguing. Which is strange since they hardly ever argue. Unless it's something really serious. I get a text from Jack...or "ssseeeeaaaaannnnn" (hahahahaha I'm funny)

-How are things going on your end of things?

-Very confused...what's happening?

-Grace wants to move to Ireland with me

-Wow. That's a lot to take in. You want that too?

-More than anything!

-There's a lot of yelling on my end. Doesn't sound like it's going well

-Same with this side

(Y/n) comes back in with a red face. "She's just gonna leave everything, leave me with the apartment, and move to Ireland?!"

I have to act surprised. "Wait what? Start from the beginning."

"Grace is moving to Ireland with Jack tomorrow. That's why she didn't tell me he leaves tomorrow, because she's going with! UGH I can't believe this!"

I don't really know how to handle a situation like this. "...you...you wanna play sims?"

She just glares at me. I tried?

A/n
So I've had this draft for a kind of like "choose your adventure" book where it's about Mark and Nate and you have to choose which one you wanna be with. Its just a draft and I can't really publish any of it until it's all finished so that way you can jump from chapter to chapter, but I think it's a really cool idea and I've been trying to work on that more which has taken the little time I have to write this story away from me. I also haven't come across anything like it on wattpad. Then again I haven't really looked either but if you guys know of any choose your adventure stories you should tell me what they are so I can check em out and see more on how they'd work. (Spoiler there will be smut options for you horndogs. I don't like writing smut and idk if I'll be good at it but it's a "choose your adventure" book)