Unforgiving (Markiplier fanfic)

Part 11: Family problems

Okay I feel embarrassed for the last part! 😅
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I woke up, I looked to my side, Mark wasn't there. I was naked under the bed sheets, "Mark?" I mumbled. I could smell Marks cologne covered on the bed, I tucked the strand of hair behind my ear. I swung my feet on the side of the bed, I sighed. I got out of the bed, I put on my shirt and pants. I did a sloppy ponytail, I walked up to the door and opened it. I went to the bathroom and rinsed my mouth, Then I walked up to the stairs, I walked down to see Mark in the kitchen. "Hey, Mark." I smiled at him, he had a weird anime-ish haircut. "Hey, you like my new hair cut?" He asked, "It's anime like." I giggled "But cute." I quickly added. "Hm, Really?" He asked getting closer, "Yup." I said, kinda petting his hair "What you doing?" I asked. "Cereal." He said shrugging his shoulders. "What time is it anyways?" I asked, arching a brow "12:59 so practically 1:00." He said pouring milk into the bowl. I stood there not knowing what to do, I clapped my hands together, which kinda startled Mark. "I.. I need to go back to my sisters." I said, looking down. "What? Really? Why can't you just stay here? Move in?" He asked getting close, raising my chin. My heart was beating so fast! "Um.. I don't know about that?" I said with a little awkward chuckle at the end. "Cmon, stay here. With me." He said, moving even closer. He placed his soft lips on mine, I closed my eyes and kissed him back. I moved my hand up his back, we slowly separated our lips. "Okay.."
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- few days later
I was moving with Mark and my parents noticed that because of all the boxes I had, finally I told my family I was living with a YouTuber, which was one of my dreams to do. But my parents don't want me to live with a YouTuber, "You'll be better with us Y/N! He won't help you get through this!" Mom yelled, swinging her arm. "Mom, he said he would help me! He would help me better than you guys! All you do is scream at me!" I angrily said, trying to not scream at my own parent. Whew, the last time I did that, I was hit in the head with a hard brush. (That literally happened to me.) "Your so ungrateful! You rather go off with a man, instead of getting help from your own family! I didn't raise you like this!!" Mom yelled in my face. "No, you didn't." "Don't you dare talk back!" Mom angrily said, raising her hand to slap me. "Mom! Stop!" Sis ran up to us, "If she wants to go, let her! It's her decision, not yours!" She angrily said, "Mom lower your hand!" She quickly added. "Fine, go. But if you do, never comeback." Mom angrily said turning around, she was going up the stairs. My heart crumbled in pieces "BUT I LOVE HIM!" I screamed at my mom, tears ran down my cheeks. "Who do you love more? That man, or your family?" She asked, "You're a monster! A hideous monster who doesn't give a shit about how your children fucking feel!" I began as she raced down the stairs. "Y/N!" Sis warned, "You don't understand!" "I do understand! And your choosing the wrong man! You must be blind if you choose him instead of us!" Mom said, "Your cruel! Your a fucking witch! I want to be with him! I love him and he loves me back!" I think... My voice cracked from the scream "Get out of my house! Now! You leave and never come back!" She screamed at me, pointing at the door. I swiftly got my bag and opened the door, it was raining. "Bye, Y/N." I heard sis mumble as she held the door nob, "Goodbye." I said leaving walking in the cold rain.