Y/n Pov

I stood beside the most beautiful oak tree I've ever saw, the sun set right behind it. It gave of an peaceful vibe, soon my attention was brought to the figures that were running right at me.

"Come on! Why are you soooo slow?" The little girl huffed.

"Hey! I'm not slow! You are!" The little boy complained back.

They ran the tree not paying a single bit of attention to me.

I was awoken by a loud "tud"

I slowly opened my eyes, I was on a bed a really comfortable one, I wished I could of stayed in this soft paradise but a part of me knew I had to get up.

My Phone lied on the short wooden nightstand, I sat up on the bed and turned it over it lighted up.

9:00 p.m

Damn was I really asleep for that long, aloud yawn escaped my lips.

What a weird dream.

I picked up my phone and opened the door.

At the moment I was in complete excitement..... I smelt POPCORN!

"Mark!" I yelled with a huge grin.

"Y/n, you're up!" Mark yelled back.

I made my way into the siting room/ kitchen.

"Mark did you carry me?" I asked.

A slight blush formed on his cheeks.

"Um.....y-yeah." He looked away in embarrassment.

I smiled.

"Why thank you kind sir." I bowed down.

He looked up.

"My pleasure My'Lady." Mark stood up and took my hand.

He needled down and kissed my hand.

I blushed a pinkish colour.(color)

A beep buzzed through the room.

"That must be the popcorn, please excuse me My'Lady." He smiled.

I sat down on the black couch, this hotel is really nice.

It was like a cabin.

"Y/n have you seen 13 reasons why?" Mark asked as he brought the popcorn to me.

"I have heard of it, but haven't seen it." I replied as I took a hand full of popcorn.

I will eat all the popcorn.

Marks face light up.

"Yes, okay we are going to be watching 13 reasons why!" Mark shot up and ran back to the kitchen.

"What a goofball.." I mumbled with a big smile planted on my face.

I opened my phone... no wifi...

"Mark?" I said.

"Yes?" He replied.

"What's the wifi password?" I smiled.

"It's on the counter." He walked back to the couch as I put the last bit of the password into my phone.

I slowly walked back to the couch.

"Hey, Y/n I need to take a call I'll be, right back." Mark hesitated.

"Oh okay." I smiled.

I quickly logged into Instagram.

It blew up I was tagged it 1232 pictures.

I couldn't believe what I saw.

It was a picture of me and Sean kissing...

"Oh my god.." I whispered to my self.

I quickly logged into twitter...

A wave of relief passed over me.

Nearly all of my followers thought it was photoshopped.

I could... I could pull that off.

I know... I know I shouldn't of lied... but if I tell the truth... the whole internet would hate me...

‪Guys that photo is obviously, fake don't believe it. I can't believe some people would.. would I ever lie to you guys? It's photoshopped.‬

Tweet

I huffed knowing I made the wrong decision... I should  forget about this... it's in the past... hopefully it will stay like that....

*Marks Pov*
I walked down to the bathroom trying to repress my anger... that fucking asshole.

I forcefully slammed the bathroom door, hopefully Y/n didn't hear that.

I was ready to kill someone, I was so furious at Y/n until I realised that it wasn't her fault... it was Sean's.

My phone started beeping, My eyes shoot up to it.

It's was Sean.

"What do you want?" I said as I brought the phone my ear.

"Woah what's up with you?" Sean asked.

"What the fuck do you think?" I could practically hear how scared Sean was.

"I-is it a-about the picture?" Jack stuttered.

"Yes, what the fuck were you thinking?" I was furious.

I clenched my fist.

"D-dude that was p-photoshopped." Sean said.

I couldn't tell if he was lying or not.

"Come on dude I'm married I wouldn't do that." Jack said.

"Oh... I guess I didn't think about that..." I awkwardly scratched my neck.

"It's okay! Haha you must really like her." Jack said.

"What n-no I just met her... well like she just met me... you know I have a big crush on her...." I said as I blushed a dark pink.

"Haha, I sure do... hey Mark I'll talk to you later!" Jack said.

I smiled.

"Okay! Talk to you later." I said as he hung up the phone.

I winced as a sharp pain went through my hand. I was gushing blood, I looked at the mirror I was leaning on.

Shit! I smashed it.

"Fuck.. fuck fuck fucky." I whispered as I desperately looked for a first add kit.

Lucky my eyes spotted it.

As I wrapped the last bit of the bandage around my hand, I noticed my whole white shirt was covered in blood.

I slipped and fell onto the glass I felt a warm sensation fall down my cheek as my eye lids shut...

*Y/n Pov*
I started to worry about ten minutes ago... Mark has been in the bathroom for about twenty minutes.

I rushed to the bathroom.... my jaw dropped as I saw blood under neat the door.

"Mark! Mark! Mark!" I screamed.

I tried to open the door, but it was locked.

I bashed the door about five times, fortunately it came unlocked.

Marks body lied in a pool of blood. He looked lifeless the blood stained he white shirt, glass was everywhere on the floor... I fell to the ground.

"No." I gasped.

I grabbed his hand.... it was freezing... I pushed all the glass away. I put my hands underneath his head.. I saw the wound on his head.. it was very deep blood streamed down my hand.

If I only came earlier..

Tears formed in my eyes. I saw his phone on the ground, I took it and dialled 999 ( that's the equivalent to 911 )

"Hello, it's 999 please state your emergency." The operator said.

"I need an ambulance now!" I screamed.

"Okay I need you to stay calm and explain everything." She said.

"M-my friend I-is bleeding o-out... I f-found him surrounded I-in glass on the bathroom f-floor, please send an ambulance." I said freaking out.

Marks once happy loving eyes were now dull and dark.

"Okay where is your location?" She asked.

"Em.. the lazy hotel.. room 28 please hurry!" I desperately yelled.

"Okay try to find their pulse, there will be an ambulance with you shortly." She said calmly.

Oh god Mark don't go on me...

"He has... he has but barely." I rubbed my eyes tears still flood down my face.

"Okay find a first add kit and wrap a bandage around the wound." She replied.

I almost puked I can see a bit of his brain. He must of hit his head very hard... there was blood all over the cabinet, toilet and ground.

He lost so much blood... oh god oh my fucking god.

"Are you still on the line? An ambulance will be their in ten minutes. Make sure his pulse is still there and the wound is covered completely, carry him over to a chair." She said.

"I am.. I am.. I'm just trying to find a bandage." I replied almost having a mental breakdown.

I look around for a bandage I'm full on shaking.

"Okay.. okay.." I tried to stay calm.

I finally spotted a bandage that wasn't covered in glass.

I carefully wrapped the bandage around Marks head... he was still breathing, but barely.

It had to be around ten minutes before the ambulance came, I was in shock when I heard Mark was in a coma.... I hoped he would wake up soon.

All that night I waited for a miracle.

*Time skip*

My eyes slowly opened, I winced at the piercing light above Mark. It took me a good minute to remember what happened.

I starred at Mark, a blanket covered his whole body, a bandage was wrapped around his right temple.

My hand reached his... his hand was so cold... freezing.

I heard the door open I immediately turned to the small brunette woman.

"Miss L/n I'm going to ask you to have leave now I'm sorry... you can wait in the waiting room."  She said with a reassuring smile.

"O-okay." I said weakly.

As I stood up I felt a bad ache in my back.. I moved my neck it was so stiff almost to the point of agony.

I made my way to the door and smiled back to the brunette.

I dragged my body to a nearby chair... I couldn't be bothered to take in this place not this time...

I took out my phone only be spammed by my fans...

"Fuck..." I muttered.

I haven't made a video in three days.

My head ached, I felt like shit and probably looked like it too.

"Y/n!" A masculine voice shouted.

I turned around.

"Sean...." I couldn't deal with this right now.... this is all to much.

"Hey.... come on, Y/n/n?" He generally looked hurt.

"Don't ever talk to me." I said at the edge of tears.

I ran to the bathroom, not caring about all the stares I had gotten.

"Please..." I could barely hear him but I didn't want to... I never want to hear his name again.

I stormed into one of the stalls, I locked the stall door and slid down it slowly.

My phone that was in my hand was now ringing. I didn't manage to see who it was in time.

5 missed calls from Brandon.

My stomach turned in disgust.

It rang once again I quickly declined it... I pushed back my tears.

One message from Brandon, I turned off my phone.

All I could think of was Mark, I wanted to get to know him... I wanted to be his friend... I wanted him to be okay.

I starred at the toilet. Why me?

Marks phone rang...

I forgotten that I still had it.

Unknown number.

I accepted the call.

"Hello?" I nervously said.

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