Mark Thomas
A/n you guys can start tagging people in the comments to read these stories it would be nice💕 carry on
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Make and I have been best friends since I could remember.
We always hangout.
Day and night we're together.
People always swear we're dating.
He is about to go on tour again and I can't wait.
It makes him happy and I like to see him happy.
We were hanging out when people asked if we were dating.
He snapped "No, wtf. She's anorexic, how would that make me look?"
I just walked off.
He's right.
How do I make him look? Probably terrible.
I went home and went into my room.
My mom was never him, like always.
I just sat on my bed as I thought about a bunch of conspiracy theories.
Like why are we here?
How were we really created?
What made the monkey and the fish evolve together?
I was in the middle of crying because I was thinking about what happens to us when we die.
My mom walked in and hit me then left again.
Mark called me.
I denied his call.
He called off of three other numbers.
I denied them all.
I just sat on my bed and began to wonder why he doesn't like me?
Before I was too fat, now I'm too skinny.
What does he want from me?
God, why can't anyone help me?
Why can't I feel important?
Life is so unfair.
People can look stunning and I look like trash.
I was thinking until I found this gif.
It made me laugh so hard I was crying.
Then I found two more.
I was laughing so hard I almost peed my pants.
I went to the bathroom and returned to my room.
When I walked in I saw Mark sitting on my bed.
I stopped dead in my tracks and said "leave"
"But please. Hear me out." He said
"You have 3 minutes Christopher." I said
"Quit it with the middle names missy." He scoffed
"Whatever you're wasting time" I said rolling my eyes
"I was wrong to say that, you look great and I should be proud to be on the same room as you. I've just been frustrated since we have to do touring and stuff again." He said
"I understand." I said
Pt. 1 ...
My hand is cramping so I will type part two tomorrow
Peace out my lovely bulldogs😘💕