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Mark_lee:You see me! I look so cute
Low-key...
Mark_lee:Low-key what... I'm cute. Wbk
New snap from FwY/n
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Mark_Lee: I peeped those canadian flags 👁️👁️ Other than that...you a snack👁️👄👁️
Shhh antyways wyd??
Mark_lee: Nothing talking to you I'm bored
Boy go to BED It's 12 like don't we have school?
Mark_lee: How come you quit chess? Like that was the only time I saw you
I quit cause I suck at chess and I'm not going to stay in a place with my ex
Mark_lee: Tea ☕☕ I can see why You were our best female player tho
Being the best isn't always the best
Mark_lee:Come to a-b lunch period if you wanna see me battle Lucas
I- What type of battle
Mark_lee:rap girl
....you know what I wanna laugh Why not?
Mark_lee: don't underestimate him He's really good
Boy if you don't get out my messages I hate when people lie
Mark_lee:Lucas can rap.....somewhat
On that note GOODNIGHT MARK❣️
Mark_lee:NightY/F/N💓
Watch my government
Mark_lee:oK y/N
Didn't I say goodnight?
VXVXVXVXVX
Y/n played with her hoodie strings nervously, she never thought she would even attend something so "headass" as she called it in her life. It was something about this little dork that made her feel some type of way. She found her self switching her c-d lunch period to a-b even though she knew it was way too early.
She grabbed her lunch tray and sat down near the small crowd. Mark came towards her and smiled "I haven't seen you up close in a while," he said making her dark toned cheeks turn a solemn red. "Are y'all actually going to rap..?" She asked "or do y'all normally get a crowd like this..."
Mark laughed "Nah girl we're just waiting for Renjun to get his pencils for the beats." Y/n blinked as she felt her whole body cringe. "Are you serious?" She asked her cringe level obviously showing. "Shh Y/n he's here."
Y/n watched curiously as the two boys battled each other her mind compared it to watching Iggy Azelia and Cardi B having an intense rap battle while somebody made a beat on lunch table part of which was true. At one point Lucas stopped speaking English and went straight for gibberish, and Mark basically won even though he repeated the same thing over and over again.
"You see how a winner walks out of school" Mark said as the two walked out of the school much later. "That was some of the most terrible rapping I ever seen in my life" she said putting emphasis on life. "But you did what you had to do". Marks face blushed "So whats my prize?"
Y/n thought for a minute and slowly turned and gave him a kiss on his cheek. "There you go, you happy now?" Mark gulped as the two walked in silence. A smile grew across his face as his hand slowly grasped Y/n's. The silence was no longer awkward but it was sweet.
