Forgettable-Markiplier

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Y/n lay on her bed, wrapped in her blankets with red, puffy eyes. It was another one of those days where no one knew her again, and she was getting tired of it. She felt invisible.

To the kid in the corner, trapped in the shadows of doubt

Y/n wiped her nose, picking up her phone after it buzzed. She had alot of notifications on Instagram. She unlocked her phone, scrolling down to find the post.

Tell me who threw your chance away

Her eyes widened and her lips began to form a smile, looking at the picture. It was of her and a black haired guy when she was younger.

(Your Instagram name) took ages to find your Instagram! Trip down memory lane!

You're not invisible

Y/n went onto the guy's profile,smiling as she scrolled through the pictures.

Mark.

The name brought a shine to end eyes and a smile to her face. She went to message him, sitting for ages just wondering how to start it off.

Y/n: Hey, Mark. It's y/n! I can't believe it's you! It's been like... Seven years! How are you?

Ten excruciatingly long minutes later, she got a reply.

Mark: Hey! It's been so long! I'm fine, what about you?

Y/n: I'm fine. I thought you'd forgotten me by now.

Mark: You're not forgettable. I'd always remember you, I just didn't have a way of contacting you.

Y/n: That's really good to hear. No one else from school remembers me!

Mark: It was good speaking to you, but I have to go. Speak to you later X

Y/n: Bye Markimoo X

A huge grin formed on y/n's face. That one x. That kiss was enough to make her feel over the moon.

I'm not forgettable.

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