He's Just Not That Into Me

What did they do?

"Thank God, (y/n)!" I engulf her in my arms. "Are you okay?! Did you hurt yourself when you fell? God, I feel so awful, but it was the best thing I could think of." I squeeze her tighter. I hear her wince a little when I put more pressure into the hug. "Sorry..." I ease up.

"I'm okay, just a little sore I guess. What about you? Is she gone now? What happened?"

"That is a whole conversation we dont have time for right now. We will talk about it though!" I give her another hug and I kiss her mouth softly. "I'm so sorry this happened..." I whisper.

"All that matters is it's done and we're safe. Except now I'll have to find a new place to live."

"Just move in with me!" I say it so fast not even I am able to process it. I realize I said it because I want to be able to protect her 24/7. If she lives with me I'll know shes safe at home or at work. She looks shocked and a bit confused.

*Your POV*
I never thought Mark would be ready for something like that so soon. I feel myself smile without even meaning to. My heart skips.

"Are you sure you want me to? I don't want you to feel like you have to let me move in."

Mark shakes his head and laughs, "(y/n), I never do anything with you because I feel I have too. I do it because I want to."

I start to feel warmer with Mark's words. "Well then I guess we'll be living together."

He scoops me in his arms, in a hug and swings around laughing. A police officer whom is different from the two upstairs comes over to interrupt our moment. He begins to ask Mark about everything that happened; I just nod in agreeance to everything he says. I begin to think about everything and realize just how tired I am. All I want to do is take a nap, unfortunately i have to make a new home at Mark's which means more moving, less napping.

"We are going to have to ask you two join us at the police station for further questioning," The officer states.

"What?" Mark sounds perplexed. "How many more questions could there possibly be? We were there for her shooting and didnt have to go to the police station. This was just a home invasion."

"We know, that's what we're worried about. You guys were there during her shooting. We need to know more about the connection."

Mark looks to me sorrowfully. It seems like he also had plans of a nap.

When we get to the police station we are sat in a glass room. The door gets closed behind us.

"So how long did you think you could have us fooled?" The Sheriff asks. He gestures for us to take a seat. We oblige.

"I'm sorry?" Mark raises an eyebrow and turns to me. I have the same eyebrow raise as he does.

"Claire told us the whole story. How you two were in cahoots with her the whole time. How you guys did this for more media attention. Mr. Fischbach I understand you have a YouTube platform where you are relatively big. Just wanted that to grow some more?"

"What on earth are you talking about? Yes I have a channel on YouTube but what would Claire or (y/n) gain from any of this? With that story the only person who would benefit from it is me."

"Maybe... unless you split your profit with the two of them." He slams his hands on the desk.

"I haven't even been able to make that many videos with all if this going on. I haven't uploaded since the shooting, where would the money be coming from? Come on you sound ridiculous now. Are you even going to get the story from us? Or are you just going to take the word of a psychopath that you guys let escape from jail? Where is she now by the way? Jail again, or did you finally choose to send her to pris-"

"Excuse me Mr. Fischbach, if I wanted my prisinct to be ridiculed, I'd have someone a little more qualified do it." He takes a seat in his chair finally. "Let's just begin with your statements."

Mark begins to tell what happened again, this time with more detail as to not deter them into even thinking about listening to Claire again. I again just nod in agreeance with what he's saying.

On the carride back home, Mark finally speaks up about our talk that got cut off short earlier. "Something happened with Claire in the bathroom. Something that has kind of been troubling me now that I think about it."

"What is it?" I question. I immediately assume the worse and start thinking about if hes about to say that she kissed him or something.

"She said that Bob, Wade, Jack, and Grace planned on us getting together. The only reason she came back was because she didn't want you to win. I guess shes been competing with you in her own mind her whole life. Kind of a sad way to live, just being concerned with how someone else is doing in their life."

I start to laugh. "What? How would they have planned it? They couldn't make us fall for eachother."

"Don't you think they could've influenced it in some sort of way? I want to talk to all of then about it."

"On like a Skype call? Bob and Wade are in Ohio, and Jack and Grace are all the way in Ireland."

"Yeah, Skype will do just find. Well just have to plan a time when they're all awake."

A/n
I uploaded on youtube its been a while since I've uploaded on anything but hey, better late than never amirite?!?!