Waiting for the next day was like waiting for a train that never existed. My heart dropped every time I thought of him. He...talked to me. I mean, he always acts like he's talking to you in his videos but wow! He talked to me. Nah I'm not gonna sweat it. I thought myself. I closed my eyes and drifted of to sleep
.................................................................................................................The world was different. I was in a house but...not in mine. I was sitting in a wheely office chair so I decided to spin around in it. As I turned I stopped to a man who was chuckling at me. It was Mark! He had his Oculus Rift strapped around his forehead with his left hand holding it up. I stopped and looked at him shyly. My giggling smile turned into a straight line. I glanced to the right finding a camera on a stand. "Oh," I said pointing to the camera. "You're making a video?" He nodded silently and looked back at the camera. "This is (y/n) everybody," he said looking at the camera. "Say hi!" He pulled the camera so it could face me. I put on a fake smile and covered my face. Mark just laughed and put the camera back in the same position it was in. He pulled his Oculus back in front of his eyes and continued playing. And by "playing" I mean screaming repeatedly at his computer screen.
..........................(ugh! I hate dots!!).....................................................I woke up with a jolt and the visibility of Mark was at 0%. I sighed and checked my phone. At the top I read. "2:00 P.M." SWEET MOTHER OF VALHALLA!! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?!?!?! Omg. I can't believe I've been sleeping that long. I quickly rushed out of bed and put on some casual clothes. I wore a green loZ shirt with black skinning jeans and Bob's and I put my (h/c) hair in a side braid. I put on mascara, eyeliner, and blush on and walked out the door. I glanced at my (c/b) »cb = car brand btw :3« for a while but I rejected my offer I gave to myself and continued to walk along the side walk. I never really liked driving. It made me feel grown. I love acting like a kid and everyone's just didn't know why. Shoot, I never knew why I loved being a kid so much. I continued to walk on the side of the road when I saw someone familiar walking towards me. His eyes were locked on his phone as he kept strolling along. Carlos? I thought. I stopped walking and tried my best to let him just walk by. But right when I stopped he looked up at me with his green eyes. "Uh...(y/n)? Hi." He said, his voice slightly cracking. I didn't say a word I dint know what to say. "Uh..." I mumbled. Carlos sighed and walked up closer go me. "Look. I'm sorry for the attitude I gave you the other night. I just... was upset that she broke her promise. Miley said she woke be there, but she wasn't." "Carlos?" I stopped his sentence. I looked down at our feet. He wore black and gold adidas while my Bob's stood there motionless. "I don't think we should do this." I said sternly. "She's forcing us," Carlos spoke. "We have no choice. Trust me, I don't want to do this either. But you heard what she said if we don't follow orders." I glanced over at the road sighing. "Okay." I said shortly. "Uh...(y/n)? Um I need to tell you something." Carlos said. I nodded, signaling him to go on. "You see I've been wanted to tell you that...I uh... really.......heh um let's see. We've been friends for a while now and-" Ring!! Ring!!! Ring!!!! A noise came from Carlos' back pocket. He took his phone out and read the collar ID. "Oh," he said annoyed. "It's my mom." I chuckled and so did he. I started to shuffle past him his eyes widening as if they were trying to tell me not to leave. "Well, I'm gonna go now." I said. Carlos nodded, answered his phone, and waved goodbye. "Hola Mama." He said into the phone. There was a long pause and he raised one eyebrow. "¿Nuestro gato cayó en el lago de nuevo?" I chuckled and continued walking
(Time skip!! Da REST not important)
I sat down on the same bench as I always do. Unfortunately Edna wasn't there. She was never there on Sundays of course. That when I completely forgot about Mark. I quickly grabbed my phone out from my purse and texted him. "Hey! It (y/n)... Sorry I having texted you sooner. Woke up at 2 in the afternoon. Lol." I press send and set down my phone next to me. In about 12 seconds later the bench buzzed, telling me I got a text. "Hi (y/n), no problem. Man I wish I could wake up at that time. Gotta wake up at like, 5 or something. Well anyway nice to hear from you. It's good that you haven't been trampled by fangirls. Lol." I read. I chuckled as my phone buzzed again. "Uh...Hey. do you wanna maybe come over tonight. You know, play some games but that's only if you want to. Here's my address. (Insert address here)." My eyes widened and my mouth smiled widely. I stood up from my seat and danced around and jumped here and there like a crazy fangirl. Wait...I am a crazy fangirl. Hahahahahahah. I can't believe my internet idol asked me to go to his house. Is it like...a date. No no. We just met. And plus he wouldn't want to date me. I'm a total geek. Anyway I texted back. "Sure! That sounds awesome! Cant wait. See you there." I stopped fangirling and sat back down. "Oh what time?" I texted. "Maybe in about an hour." He answered. I checked the time. 6:32?!?! Omg. "Oh okay. Thank you." I turned off my phone and ran the whole way home. Excitement filed my energy. "I going to Markiplier's house. I'm goo.g to Markiplier's house!" I sang getting ready. But all my joy flushed when I thought about the conversation Carlos and I had. I need to tell him. I thought. Markiplier May know his fans, but he doesn't know that I'm keeping a secret from him...

A big secret.