❝ This is the only way to shut her up, well fuck it.
"I SWEAR IF YOU DO, I WI--"
I interrupted Grace by smashing my lips to hers.❞
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"Fine." Mark blurted out before giving me a breath-taking smile.
I couldn't stop staring at Mark. He looked absolutely stunning without makeup or other shit. Mark is literally the definition of perfection.
"Grace, are you going to make me an omelet? I'm starving."
I blinked twice, which finally brought me back to my senses. I've been staring at his face for quite awhile.
"Oh yeah." I commented.
I took a step back from Mark which caused his arms to droop towards his sides. He looked upset that I did that. I wouldn't have done that action, but I need to make him an omelet. He's starving!
"I'm going to watch on your T.V." Mark started walking towards the couch.
"ALRIGHT MARK!!!."
Time to cook! Yay.
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It took specifically 10 minutes and I was done making the omelet. Not to brag but I'm quite a good cook. Okay, okay, I admit, I am bragging.
"Done!" I screamed while holding the plate up like it's a trophy.
"You look retarded. Give it to me! You took forever!" Mark brought his hands up and starting pouting.
Who could resist his cuteness? Tell me please?! I don't know how I'm concealing my feelings, but I guess I'm doing a good job. How long can I conceal my feelings? Come on Grace, you just met him 2 days ago! Calm down!
Stop it! If you like someone, go for it!
No, no I shouldn't. I should just be friends with him first.
