Sean's POV

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I'mma go back to when he Skyped you. Why? Because I Frickin' want to!

*Sean's POV*

I was getting worried on why Mark hasn't showed up yet, So I decided to Skype him. I waited  for him to pick up, and when he did, I started glancing behind the phone in case he was actually there.

"Mark! I've been waiting here for 3 hours! And why haven't you answered your calls?! I-" I stopped myself when I actually looked at the phone. It was not Mark. She was stunning, her (h/l), (h/s) hair falling slightly into her eyes, her (e/c) eyes, shining like the lake I went to in my childhood, and don't get me started on her face, it was perfectly proportional to her head and hair. I knew I fell in love because I felt my cheeks heat up as I stared at her eyes. I was pulled back into reality when she spoke.

"I think you have the wrong phone number and Skype number as well, but that's fine, I needed someone to talk to anyway." She said. God, her voice was so beautiful, even angels would be jealous. I decided to be a little flirty to see if she would do the same.

"How did I get so lucky mixing up numbers with such a cute girl like you?" She giggled and my heart fluttered. I was deep in love, even though I don't even know her name! What is wrong with me?! A little bit after she giggled, she had a small smile forming. I was confused until Mark screamed not nearly as loud as me, but still really loud.

"TOP OF THE MORNIN' TO YA SEAN!!!!"

I jump and almost drop my phone, and I hear her laughing from the other end while I turn to Mark.

"Mark ye dirty bastard, you scared the shite outta me!"

"That's my job, Jack. Hey, who's that, she looks cute."

I glare at him and he puts his hands up defensively. Even though I just met her, I want her in my life so badly.

"Insomniacs never rest. Ring a bell, Mark?"

He looks at her, then at me, then back at her.

"Yep. I know you're Markiplier. My friends love watching you, Pewdiepie, and Jacksepticeye." Her friends love watching me? Then how does she not notice me, at least a little bit?

"Well that's great, but what are you doing talking to Jack even when he has nothing interesting about him?"

"Good question. He accidentally Skyped me instead of you and also assaulted my phone with calls for the day."

"So that's why I never got assaulted with calls. Got it."

"So, what are ya doing today? Maybe we might meet ya today."

She smiles and starts to tell us. That smile, it's full of joy and happiness. If she's a YouTuber, I'm going to have to collab with her.

"Well, I'm going to PAX."

"Are you a fan," Mark asked.

"Not really, my friends force me to watch you. But I am going to your meet and greet, and something else after that."

"What is that thing," I asked. She raised her eyebrows and I was confused.

"Oh, nothing of interest to you two." I shrugged my shoulders and she looked at something off to the right.

"Well, I just looked at the time and it's almost time to go. I hope I see you guys at PAX. Bye!" She hung up and I put my phone in my pocket. I turn to Mark and he has a smug grin. I tilt my head and he chuckles.

"I know you like her. And don't deny it, because I won't believe you."

"Was it that obvious?"

"Dude, you were staring at her like she was a cookie. And your glare gave it away, too."

I sigh and look down at my feet, blushing. Mark laughs and pats my shoulder while I walk with him to his car. I wonder what she meant?

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