A few moments later. You start to wake up finding yourself in someone else's bed. You jump awake, sitting up too fast. Your vision is blurry and your head is pounding (I wonder why). Then when your vision begins to come back you see a person come in from another room. You begin to blush to see him. You start to wonder why you're in a bed with him there. "Morning, sleeping beauty~" He says to you smiling happily. He stops beside you and places food on your lap. "I made you breakfast. hope you like it and feel better." You groan with a small smile on your face. "Oh...U-uh. Thank you, Mark." You say to him a bit happily and blushing a bit. You look up to see him walking out of the room. You wanna try and stop him, but you're too embarrassed. And you're still wondering why you're in another person's bed and not your own. But that's when you begin to remember. That night. That person. It was Mark. It was him who saved you. You start thinking about it too much. Almost forgetting you had food on your lap.
You finished your food. You carry the plate off of you. Place it onto the nearest table top and put it there for now. You slide your feet off the bed and sit up, crouching forward holding your head. You groan with a sore headache. When your headache is over, you slide yourself off the bed and stand up, grabbing your plate off the table and carrying it downstairs.
You nearly miss your step on the few last steps, but you're relieved that you didn't. you try to find the kitchen in the house. You're really confused. You were lost. You don't know what to do. That's when you felt Mark's body against your back. "Here. Lemme get that for you, Y/N." He kisses your head, while taking the plate from your hands. He leaves you blushing right there. That's when you think, *W-what was that?? What is this strange feeling??* You drop to the floor on your knees, covering your face.
After being the blushing mess you are, You finally somewhat stopped blushing and stood up on your own two feet to walk back upstairs to get your stuff and leave. But you didn't just want to leave without telling Mark first, so you go up the stairs into his room and try to find something to write on and with. And good thing you seen a pens/pencil holder full of pens in it, so you walked up the desk to grab a random colored pen and some paper that you-so-happen to see on the desk. You bent over to write, "Hey,Mark. Sorry, I gotta go. Thank you for letting me stay here. And thank you for savng me last night. I'm gonna give you a quick owe you one, one day. Byee. Love, Y/N." You left the note on the desk and opened the window only to find yourself on the second floor of the building. You were extremely afraid of heights, so you just took a deep breathe in and let it all out and leaped out in a tree. Good thing you knew somethings that your mother taught you in gymnastics. Thanks mom. You grabbed the tree branch and climbed on it as it helped you to get down and out of the tree and safely to the ground. Then you started walking in the direction of the nearby bus stop.
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Holy shit. Sorry for the long and tiring hiatus. I just recently moved into a new home and I never had any WIFI for about a month and two or three weeks. So I'mma try to update more chapters ASAP and if I don't. Then I am highly sorry.
