Scars {Completed}

Chaper Twenty-Nine

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Kenzie's POV

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The week in New York went by fairly quickly.

Mark and his father avoided eachother, which meant no arguing- for the most part.

I was finishing packing my bags when I hear someone open the bedroom and come in.

"Hey, Babe." Mark smiles, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Hey." I giggle, as he nuzzles his nose into my neck.

"You done packing?"

"Not yet, why?"

"I wanted to take you somewhere." He kisses my cheek.

"Where?" I ask, smiling over to him.

"You'll see." He smiles.

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He had ended up driving us to his old school.

It was huge.

It looked more like a mansion if anything.

"Come on." He takes my hand in his, and leads me to the back of the school.

He tries opening the door, "Shit, it's locked." He grunts.

"Of course it's locked, it's a Sunday." I laugh.

"Do you have a bobby pin?" He asks, examining the lock.

"Uh- yeah, but, will that even work?" I ask, removing the pin from my hair, and handing it to him.

"Only one way to find out." He smiles, taking it from me.

After a few minutes of him wiggling the door knob, it slowly opens.

"After you, Lovely Lady." He smiles, gesturing me to go in before him.

I smile, and slowly enter the empty building.

Mark takes my hand in his, and leads me into a large room.

In the center of the room, was a swimming pool.

"This is where swim meet-ups were held." He smiles.

I smile to myself as I think of something.

"Hey- what's that?" I ask, pointing to the pool.

He steps closer to the ledge, and furrows his eyebrows, "What? Where?"

As he gets more concentrated, I give him a slight push, and he falls into the 7 foot deep pool.

I see him go underwater, and come back up, taking a deep breath.

"You are evil, McHill!" He laughs, running his fingers through his wet hair.

"I've met evil-er." I laugh.

"Hey, come here." He gestures for me to go closer to him.

I walk over to him, and kneel down.

"You got a little something on your face." He says.

Next thing I know, he took a hold of my shoulders, and pulled me into the pool with him.

As I fall in, I pull Mark under with me.

The cold water hits my skin, causing me to open my eyes underwater. I see Mark smile, and he swims closer to me, grabbing me by the waist, and kissing me.

He manages to get us both afloat, and I break the kiss, out of breath.

"I thought underwater kisses were a myth." I laugh.

"And I thought perfect girls were a myth," He pushes some of my hair off my face, "but I'm beginning to believe the impossible."

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After our miniture pool episode, I finished packing, we boarded our plane, and were on our way home.

My stomach starts aching again, and I lean forward, wincing at the pain.

"Ken, we're getting you to a doctor when we get home." Mark whispers, with a worried tone.

"No- no, I'm fine." I insist.

"It's been hurting all this week, something must me wrong..."

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When we land in Massachusetts, Mark insisted I stay with him, incase anything happened happened over the night.

"Come on, it's late, Babe." Mark calls me, as finish typing on my laptop.

I'd say I'm a writer, but I'm really not.

I write short stories and publish them online hoping it make at least one person smile.

Not a writer.

I shut down my laptop, and join Mark in the warm bed, cuddling up next to him.

"Good night, Princess." He mumbles.

"Good night, Handsome." I smile.

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I wake up with a strong sting in my abdomen.

I groggily sit up, and run my hand over my stomach, making the pain worst.

I lift my shirt, and see my stomach bleeding.

My heart begins beating against my chest, and I begin to panic.

I lean over, and in a worry, and wake up Mark.

"Mark? Please wake up..." I whisper, shaking his shoulder.

He sleepily looks over at me, "What's wrong, Baby?"

"We need to get to the hospital, Mark." I say with a shaky voice, "My stitches ripped open, and I'm bleeding."

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AUTHOUR'S NOTE!!!

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I hate doctors. And emergency rooms. And hospitals in general.

Oh, and how long would you guys want this story to be? XD