I really had a great time with Mark yesterday! We really kicked it off, after the events from yesterday Mark and I chatted for a bit while driving around, we talked about our careers and our dreams/goals in life. I told him I would love to go into video production like what he does, i just get too shy when a camera is on me.

"I can help you with your stage fright! Its really easy, just call me tomorrow and ill come over to yours and help you." Mark said while his hand went through the heaven on earth known as his hair....i'm mean....his hair.

I layed down on my bed and ponder if i should even see him again, i don't usually make friend this quickly...kind of scary but unique at the same time. Its not every day when you have an opportunity to make a friend in this big city.

I gave a big sigh and put my head in my hands. I couldn't stop thinking about this guy, he was on my mind for the past two nights. I think I'm starting a little...no,no! That's ridiculous! Its only been two days! Like yeah he's cute but I bet I can find another guy in the street who's cute! If I did though he wouldn't have Mark's beautiful long hair. Or his brown eyes, or his cute smile. Oh! And the way he blushes! Ah its the cutest....oh no.

So what I have a little crush on a guy I just met? There are fan girls who would fuck some random guy on the internet! Counting me off course..(guilty here! You guys know this is true!)

I grabbed my phone and started texting mark that I was ready for him to come over. I put my phone down as I quickly picked up random pieces of dirty clothes that were on the floor. Hopefully he doesn't judge my apartment too much...moneys been tight lately, but either way I love my small two bedded apartment. I'm lucky I even got it, a lot of people wanted it and I was the lucky winner.

The apartment wasn't that bad though, it had a very nice living room with a big flat screen TV that was a gift from my Mom and Dad when I first moved out here when I was 18, geez...now I'm about to be 24 next month.

The kitchen connected to the living area but hey, who needs doors? Doors are for squares! The kitchen is really just straight to the point, nothing much nothing less. On the other hand my room is the absolute bomb! I had LED lights that shift colors from the ceiling to the floor, I had posters of favorite singers and bands and I also had another flat screen TV on my black dresser. Also have a bather on the other side of the room that has white and blue color seam.

i looked around trying to hype myself up for having the best apartment on the block but then I realized that Mark was basically a millionaire! He probably has more crap than me, He's probably going to judge. He probably had a mansion and a big pool and what do I have? Lights and TVs...well I'm still proud of the lights.

I herd a slight knock at the door before I realized that Mark texted back saying he was on his way with his equipment. I walked nervously towards the door and I slightly opened it so he wouldn't see the inside of the apartment.

"Hey! Just the guy I'm looking for!" I announced as I went in the give Mark a hug which he couldn't do back because he had the equipment in his hands.

"Hey there! Are you ready to spend another day with boring old me?" He asked while giving me that cute smile.

"Boy am I!" I opened the door to let him in.

"Sorry about the place...I need to decorate one day or something along those lines." I said embarrassed.

Mark put his stuff down and took a hard look around the area, once he was done and turned around and gave me a confused but slightly amused look.

"Are you serious?" He asked while squinting his eyes at me.

"I mean...yeah. Probably doesn't fit in your standards." I admit in defeat.

"(Y/n), you don't have to impress me! So what if it doesn't fit to someones standards! Does this place make you happy and make you feel at home?" Mark asked as he looked around in the hallway which led to the laundry room and my bed Room.

"Yeah. First placed I've owned." I placed my hand on the light grey wall, i remember my first night here. It was horrible! The neighbors were so loud the night when I moved in, but hey I still cant complain.

"Then that's all you need to worry about. May I check out your room, sorry I'm just nosy." Mark asked, I nodded in approval as he twisted the door knob.

"(Y/n)....this room is so cool! We have to record here!" Mark announced as he walked in the room to have a better look. He went to my little bed stand and picked up a picture of me and my family. He smiled as he sat down on the bed, soon I joined him admiring the photo.

"What's their names?" Mark asked and he looked up from the photo to me.

(M/n=moms name, D/n=dads name, B/n=brothers name)

"(M/n) and (D/n). Oh i forgot (B/n)" i replied.

"Do you see them often? You guys seem close."

"We don't talk as much as we should. I wanted to move to LA and follow my dream of some type of stardom like every person in LA does but they weren't excepting me living on my own in a city I don't know." I explained as I looked down as the bad memories flooded in.

"Well, if you are still interested, we can show them that you can make it in the celebrity business! Then you can have your "I told you so" moment and put it all behind in the past!" Mark said while putting the picture back on the nightstand.