"You're fine." They joke. I laugh along as we continue to joke even though the comment hurt me.
"I'm fine." I say as I smile and wave off their questions.
"It's fine." I smile weakly and pretend what had happened didn't hurt.
"I'm worried about you." Mark says and grabs my hand. "I'm fine. Stop worrying so much." I chuckle and kiss his cheek.
"I'm fine." I say as I walk out the door to go on a walk.
"I'm fine." I say as they ask how I am.
"Guys, I'm fine." I say to the camera with a soft chuckle. "Everything is fine."
"I'm fine." I say as I sit motionlessly, waiting for some emotion to come. "I'll be fine."
"I'm fine!" I scream at the relentless questions coming from the man I call my own. "Everything isn't fine Jack!" He yells back.
"I'm fine." I say as the urge to cry comes, but no tears.
"It's fine." I say as I look at the blank ceiling. "Everything is fine. I'm fine."
"I... I'm fine... Right?"
A/N
I should really stop uploading this stuff. It always ends badly. I'm still going to though.
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Oneshots!
FanfictionI'll be writing in here when I'm supposed to be writing my other story's because I'm trash and can't just commit to an idea.
