"Mark?" I stood over his bed. "Mark?"
"Hmm?" he rolled over and opened his eyes, "What's up Dyl?"
"Um-" I looked down at my feet, "-well- I had a nightmare, I just wanted to come here and see if you were okay."
"I'm alive and well," he smiled at me. I nodded and turned to walk away when i felt a hand around my wrist. "Would you like to stay with me for the rest of the night?" Mark asked.
"It's like one in the morning," I stuttered, "What if Matt and Ryan see?" I was worried they would find out. Bad enough Mark knew.
"They never come to check on me," Mark said, pulling me closer to the bed, "plus they're leaving early to work on a video."
"And you wouldn't mind?" I asked.
"It's up to you," He let go of my wrist and moved over for me.
I crawled into bed with him and felt his arm fall around my waist. "Mark?" I wiggled around till i was facing him. He was out. I didn't want to wake him so i left his arm where it was.
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I woke up in Marks empty bed. The scent of bacon drifted through the air.
I rolled out of bed and made my way to the kitchen. "Morning sunshine," Mark smiled, moving bacon from a pan to a plate. "Someone called your phone, Madre I think."
"Oh, that's my mom," I grabbed my phone off the counter. "I should call her back." Mark nodded and I hopped on to the counter.
The phone rang a few times before my mom picked up.
"Hola sweetie," she answered.
"Hola mom what's up?" I asked stealing some bacon from the plate. Mark went to say something but I shushed him.
"Thought I would call before I got on the plane to Cali," she giggled. Plane? Mom? Cali? Oh shit she's coming here!
"Of course Mom, your room is all ready," I lied, running my hand through my hair.
"Well I'm about to board so see you later today," she hung up.
"Everything okay?" Mark asked.
"No, what are we doing today?" I asked, texting Daisy.
"Hair appointment for me," he said, "if you want you can come with."
"Think they could fit me in?" I asked.
"Well have to go see," he answered.
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I sat in the barber chair and scrolled through twitter as the barber shaved the sides of my head. "Are you dying it as well?" she asked.
"Well-" I looked to mark and he nodded, "yeah I guess."
"What color?" she asked, pulling out the bleach and applying it to my hair.
"Purple?" I looked over to Mark. He nodded his head in agreement
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Secrets
FanfictionDylan Mason moves in with Markiplier and friends. Everything seems good and set until they think SHE is a HE. Dylan has to keep her gender a secret or she risks getting kicked out. She also has to keep it a secret from her parents or she might have...
