(Hey guys before you moan about the welsh stereotypes in this part of the story I know that it's all bullshit rumours, apart from the rain, but I'm just having a laugh:)
Your POV
Whilst walking home mark asked me if I was new to LA,
"It's just that you have a very interesting accent,"
"Yeah I'm from Wales," I responded.
"Oh so you're a welshie huh?" He asked jokingly.
"Yep born and bred in the country of sheep!" I exclaimed laughing.
"Well how was life there see a lot of sheep? Date any?" He laughed nudging me.
"Nah I've never had a real boyfriend," I said my smile turning into sad eyes and a frown "I'm just trash,"
"Hey cheer up you're not trash your beautiful. How can someone like you be single your entire life?"
"Well I did see a lot of rain,"I said my smile returning.
"Wow really what is this thing you call rain?" He said as it started to pour down.
"It's the thing that's falling on us right now!" I laughed as he pulled his jacket tighter around him.
"How aren't you cold?"
"I was brought up in a country were the highest temperature in the last two years was twelve degrees around about so a bit of rain when it's thirty five is nothing,"
"Jeez I'm being out-manned by a twenty year old girl," he sighed.
"I'm twenty six," I laughed as he stared at me.
"Sorry, oh this is my house,"
"Really I'm right next door,"
(That's all you get for now guys ooh things are heating up already working on six:)
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we met at Starbucks | Markiplier X Reader {completed} (REPUBLISHED)
Fanfictionyou are a 26 year old girl welsh girl, tomboy, and you just moved to L.A on the same street as Mark, right next door actually, but you don't realise until you go to Starbucks to perform on stage for the boss (who is looking for a live performance fo...
