Mark's POV
This store feels cold. Emma is really something wonderful but I can't wait like this, it feels wrong. She'll move on, I know she will. She'll just find some guy.
I ran into somebody.
"Oh my god I'm sor- oh, hi."
Shes really pretty.
"It's okay, really."
Is she blushing?
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It's been a few days since I've talked to Emma. How am I going to tell her? My phone rings and I look down. It's her. I have to just tell her.
"Hello?"
"Mark! He-"
"Look, Emma. I think we need to talk."
I waited on a reply, but she just went silent. This is gonna hurt her more than I thought.
"I met someone an-"
Beep
She hung up. I stopped for a moment. It didn't bother me at first but I suddenly had a bad feeling in my gut, scratching and deepening itself. I try to call back. no answer. I started crying. I fucked up now. I lost her.
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The Wait Game (Markiplier X Reader)
FanfictionA girl who is a fan of Markiplier finally gets to meet him at Vidcon. Her dreams were coming true, but what happens when her most secret fantasies do too?
