
Chapter 23: Don't You Want Me?
Your POV
*Four Weeks Later*
"Mark's coming home today, are you excited?" (YC/N) asked.
"Of course I'm beyond excited, it's been about 2 weeks since I seen him".
Finally the day had arrived when Mark will be returning home from his charity event, in North Carolina. Two weeks was simply to long to be away from him, I was just so thrilled he's finally coming back today, so we can spend as much time as possible together before I have to go home.
"So, you're going to see him later then?" I thought about it for a moment before replying. "Well, I was thinking I'd just let him call me when he's already settled back at home, but maybe I'll swing by and surprise him. His plane should be landing soon." With this thought in mind, I rushed around to get ready. It'll be both a nice surprise for him to see me welcoming him home, and nice for me to see him. 'I hope I can make it to his place before he does. I'll surprise him.... in my underwear! As soon as he opens the door, I'll just be laying on his couch, waiting for him. Hehehe this'll be so much fun!'
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Mark's POV
'Home Sweet Home.'
The mundane apartment door was almost too comforting. It was great to be in North Carolina; meeting some fans and being involved with an incredible charity but it's so good to be home.
I stepped into the dark, draft apartment and set my luggage down by the door. 'The only thing I wanna do right now is relax. I'll give (Y/N) a call in a little bit, and see if she wants to go see a movie tonight.' I kicked off my shoes, and immediately, worked my ass into that familiar butt grove I had made on the couch. I sat there for at least a good hour recording some Skate 3, before there was a knock on the door. 'Aw, there's my beautiful girl!' I got up, and answered the door, but I didn't expect what I was faced with.
"Hello, Mark." That voice... that face... not something I wanted to see again in my lifetime.
"Barbra! What, are you doing here?" She just laughed it off, completely avoiding the question, inviting herself in. "How'd you get this address, and what brings you here?" Again, that laugh I once loved so much, absorbed the room. "You seem to forget, we do have mutual friends, Mark." She wandered around the main floor of my apartment, looking at every little detail in the room. Once again I demanded, "What are you doing here? You need to leave!" She just flashed me a smirk, and laid her fiery gaze on me. "Well, I was in LA visiting some friends, and though I'd swing by to... catch up." I knew very well that's not why she was here. 'What could she possibly want from me after all this time!?' -- "So, I hear you're now famous on YouTube. Congrats on that" she added
"I bet, you make quite a living from doing what you're doing." -- "Well, I make enough. Wait, look you need to leave, NOW!" I snapped.
She roamed around the sofa, before finally taking a seat and crossing her legs. "Why, Mark? Didn't you miss me? You don't really want me to go, do you...?" she purred as she pulled off her sweater, revealing a very tight and revealing tank top.I tried my best not to stare, and I believe I was successful. I tried to remain as calm as possible, but I was ready to really snap, "I have a girlfriend, Barbra. We had a thing once, and that's over. Now, I'll ask you one more time, leave or I'll call the police. You can't be here!" She looked furious, she grabbed her sweater and stood up, making her way towards me. "Why, are you expecting her?" Barbra, ran her hand down my chest, eventually coming to a halt once she reached my buckle of my belt. "Does she know, about what we use to be like Mark? Does she know how to please you, as much as me? Does she know the real ... you?" It's not like I was hiding anything from (Y/N) but a lot of Barbra and I's relationship was sexual. I pushed her hand off of me, "You don't need to know about our sex life, now get out!" Finally at this point, I was shouting. However, that didn't stop her. Before I could even open the door for her to leave she had be pinned to my sofa, straddling me. She forced her body into me, and her lips onto mine. She took both my hands and held them on her body.
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Your POV
I could hear the music from one of his games from outside the door, and I smiled. 'Mark's home!'
I slipped my key into the door, to find the door wasn't locked, and I opened the door.
I didn't have to even open it all the way to hear the sound of what sounded like light groans, and heavy breathing. 'What the fuck!?' I peeked my head in, to find some slut on the couch with Mark.
My face began to burn, I started to sweat and I felt as though my heart sank into my gut, and it made me want to puke. 'How could he do this to me!'
I scratched at my face, and rubbed my eyes, but no amount of rubbing would have held back the waterfall. Without saying a word, I turned around and ran. Tears streaming down my face, and such a sickening feeling, I felt as though I was going to pass out. I just ignored it, and kept running, leaving my broken heart at his door.
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Mark's POV
I felt an overwhelming pain in my groin, but she wasn't (Y/N.) This isn't right.
I mustard up all the strength with in me to stand up which ended up with Barbra on the floor. She was smiling and giggling. "Don't pretend like you don't want me, Mark. I know you do." She pointed at my very apparent bulge hidden behind behind my jeans, and grinned.
"No, I don't. We're two completely different people. What we had is over, and I suggest you accept that! Now, I'll give you 30 seconds to get the fuck out of my house or I will call the police."
She glared at me, with these daggers in her eyes, before breaking out into an uproar in laughter. It was almost as if it were a game to her. I really didn't want to have to do this, but I gave her enough opportunities. I took my phone out of my pocket and began to dial. "Fine! Whatever, you'll NEVER find another girl like me!" Barbra went to the door, and opened it wide but stood there, staring at me as if I was going to have a change of heart. "Get out of my house!" I screamed. I charged the door, she flipped me the finger and shouted "Fuck you asshole!" before slamming the door.
I locked the door behind her, and I just couldn't wrap my head around what just happened, but through my thought process I thought I head something jingle. I opened my door, to find a set of keys lodged in my door's lock, with a key chain-- two owls, sitting on a tree branch holding wings.
'(Y/N....)' I took the keys out of the door, and there was no mistaking it. These were her keys. This was the key chain I bought for her on our first date. I slammed the door, and slid down the wall, grabbing at my hair. 'Fuck!' I began a new call to (Y/N) and a recorded message greeted me,"The customer is unavailable, please try again later." I frantically hung up, and tried to call back getting the same thing. Finally I sent her a text. I waited a few minutes but got no response. I sent her a second message, but noticed neither of my messages showed as 'delivered.' 'Did she block my number?'
I had no idea what to do with myself, I paced around my living room back and forth. I knew (Y/N) was here, but I had no idea what she seen. I hope she seen that I was forcefully being held there, against my will. I hope she heard the numerous amount of times I told Barbra to leave. I hope she knows this isn't my fault. However she left without saying anything, and she won't respond to my calls or texts. "FUCK!" I screamed. I kicked at my coffee table, flipping it over and scattering it into pieces.
I felt sick to my stomach, and needed to lay down before I puke.
I awoke several hours later, my phone was ringing. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. To groggy to see who was calling I answered, hoping it was (Y/N.)
"Hello?" I was greeted to a frantic tone of a male voice, there was no mistake, it was Arin.
"Dude, finally you answer! Look man, you better get over here, now." I jumped up off the sofa, there was no time to even consider why he wanted me over there in such a hurry but, the sickening feeling in my stomach told me it had something to do with (Y/N.)
Upon arrival it was quite. The silence wasn't at all comforting. "Where is she?" Arin just looked at Suzy, and they remained silent. Suzy, took a hold of my arm and leaded me into the living room. "Maybe you should sit down."--" I didn't want to sit down. I want to know where (Y/N) is!" No one was saying anything, which got me to panic. I started to hyperventilate, I knew it was bad. I bypassed the couch and ran up the stairs as fast as I could to the guest room. I couldn't open the door quick enough. I had always been so strong, but at that moment I had never felt such a pain. I sat down on the edge of the closest bed, staring at an empty room. The beds were still a mess, but she wasn't here and neither was either of their belongings. I could still smell her perfume in the air, but she was gone. My heart felt heavy, and I couldn't hold it back, so I broke down.
There was a light knock on the door, and I looked up to see Arin standing there.
He walked in and sat down beside me, gently patting my back. "I don't know what happened, it's not my business but if you need to talk you know we're always here." He put something on my lap, and when I opened my eyes, I realized it was an envelope. Arin got up, and before exiting the room, said "She asked me to give you that." I whipped my face, and opened the envelope. It was a letter.
"Dear, Mark;
I let you in, and trusted you. Love is about giving someone your heart, and the ability to break it but trusting they won't. I want you to know, you didn't just break my heart. You broke me. The last 2 months have meant everything to me... YOU meant everything to me. I tried to give you my everything, and be all that you needed, but I guess it wasn't enough. I gave myself to you! You said you loved me, and even though I'm completely broken, I love you still. I wish more than anything I didn't. I feel so foolish and I'm beyond hurt. I hope you find what you're looking for, becuase it clearly wasn't me.
Do NOT try to contact me, I want nothing to do with you.
I hope she was worth it. "
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