Mark's POV

It's been over 4 years but I still haven't forgotten her warm smile and kind voice and the laugh that could brighten a room. (Y/n) was the greatest friend anyone could ask for but, she meant more to me than that. I actually ended up taking her advice to start a YouTube channel, she told me I had the good looks and humor for it, which makes me laugh every time I look back on it. I really miss her.

Your POV

I couldn't help it, I squealed into my plane pillow before boarding. I was finally moving, and to where Markiplier lived! I had had a crush on him ever since the first video but couldn't help but feel that I recognized him from somewhere. I was already over this strange thought as I was now almost 26, my birthday is in a few weeks after all. 'Omg' I thought to myself. 'I'll finally be able to work on my singing and maybe even some drawing!' I squealed into my pillow once more before my flight was called (A/N That's how that works, right?) I ran for it, almost leaping into my seat, I buckled and the plane took off. Unfortunately I had not forgotten about my fear of heights and when I looked down I was extremely close to fainting.

Mark's POV

I heard the other day that someone was moving into the apartment next door, I didn't mind at all, in fact it should be kind of cool to have company around. I took a deep breath, sighing as I looked at the now tear soaked picture of (Y/n) for a while. I felt a single tear drop off my cheek onto the photo so I decided to put it up, I leaned my head into my hands.
"I'm such a mess." I whispered to myself.

Hey guys, sorry about the sad-ish chapter, it's going to get better though, I promise.