...I Believe In You (Markiplier x Reader)(MAY NOT CONTINUE)
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I get to the sidewalk turning into my school. I turn my head looking around. A tall, broad man exits his car. He turns and faced me, he smiles at me and turns back. Time freezes, I don't know why. "(Y/N)!!!" I hear faintly. I snap back into reality. I scream and my wheel hits a gap in the sidewalk and flips me over. I hiss in pain, my jeans rip in the knees.
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I look back at him, 'You're cute but you're a douche,' I think to myself. I look at the board to see his name 'Mr. Fischbach' also sounds familiar.
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