NOW, WHO'S THE REAL THIEF?
(Mark Feehily FanFic)
Important Note: Photo credit to the Owner
I am walking down the street alone while holding my phone. I actually bought this a month ago so I sure know I treasure this much since it was worth my 2-month allowance. It beeps indicating there's a new message so I halted on my pace and read the message. Knowing it is not that important, I decided to delete it. As I happen to see my wallpaper, I cannot help myself but feel in love.
"Oh Mark, can you please stop bugging my mind even just for a while, please?"
I talk to his picture. Crazy, right?
Rolling my eyes, I decided to keep it. As I open my shoulder bag, a hand snatches my beloved phone before I could know it. I am so surprised that all I copan ever do is stand there like an idiot.
"My phone." I say in a whisper.
"My phone." I said a bit louder.
"My phone!" I shouted as the scene started to sink in me.
"My phone.....!!!!!!!!" I shouted and started running after him. I felt already hopeless since the snatcher was a few blocks away.
I stopped to catch my breath after running so fast that I could.
I was really about to cry when I heard a noise a few blocks away from where I stand.
BOOGSH!!
PAK!!
CRASH!!
"Ouch!"
I came running closer when I saw the snatcher knocked down on his feet and standing right next to him was a man wearing a black leather jacket and black shades. I never paid much attention to the man because all I ever think was to beat this thief by myself.
"You pain in the ass and a good for nothing criminal!" I kicked him violently and slapped him so hard. I'm not really violent; I just wanted to get even for stealing my phone.
The guy looked so wasted and beaten and that was the time I pity him and stopped my beating. The guy tried hard to get on his knees and run for his life.
"You're fortunate though that I didn't happen to call a cop." I told him but I'm sure he already didn't hear it. I turned to the man to say my thanks.
"Uhm, t-thank – "
"Next time, don't wander alone in this part of the street especially when you're just planning to show off your cellphone."
He cut me off.
I was surprised and pissed off at the same time. How dare was he to talk to me like that?! :-/
"Excuse me?? I am not showing off my phone mister for your information and next time if you're not interested in helping someone, don't bother." I glared at him while crossing my arms.
"So, that is your way of saying thank you." He stated and removed his shades.
O.O
"MARK??!!"
That was all I could say. "Shocked" is an understatement.
The man who helped me is Mark Feehily?
MARK FEEHILY OF WESTLIFE!! :O
I rubbed my eyes thinking I'm just being delusional but not, as in NOT.
Oh man, he was flashing me that breath-taking smile that every girl is dreaming of! Kill me now please. XD I almost passed out, no, pass away actually. I'm really crazy, am I not? -_-
Oh wait, look at those dimples! Aww, :'). Aren't they adorable?? I swear I really got teary. He is devastatingly handsome! Break! I almost forgot that I still exist on this earth. And oh? How many minutes did already pass that I'm not speaking? I slapped my forehead.
"Hey, are you okay?" He asked me and a nod was all I could manage to answer.
"You're such a thief." I told him in almost a whisper. He looked surprised, his smile vanished.
"What? Excuse me miss, this is too much. First, you didn't even bother to thank me, you even implied to me that you don't need such help and now you're accusing me of being someone I have just beaten. How was that?"
Uh-oh, he seemed annoyed. :O
"You're a thief, you stole my heart."
Shoot! Ok guys where on earth did that come from? I thought I was just singing Pink's song. XD
The famous silence again dominated...
Suddenly, his laugh echoed in the premises. Here I go again; I am hearing his laugh like a sound of music. Is this what it really feels like to be in love? These butterflies inside my tummy just wouldn't stop. They don't have any intentions to stop; I thought that was what I heard them say. Yeah we're close. XD
I felt my cheeks started to burn. Is that considered normal? XD
"I'm sorry." He apologised, for laughing at my corny punchline I suppose, good for me right? XD
"I-It's o-okay,' I stammered 'thank you so much Mark. He looked at me with those dazzling blue eyes. I honestly couldn't gaze back at him because I'm afraid that at any moment, I'm going to melt away.
"Don't thank me yet;' he replied seriously, I faced him curiously 'your thank you cannot suffice." He continued and moved close to me...well no, closer. I prayed that he'll never be that close or else I'll die on the spot and the idea of blaming him of murdering me just freaks me out, seriously. I could hear my heart's palpitation loudly and I was afraid that at any minute it would explode. I swallowed hard as he continued on moving closer, closing the only gap that was left between us. He leaned and whispered something to my ear.
"Have a dinner with me tonight."
Leaving me stunned, he smiled and punched something on my phone. He handed the thing back to me.
"Call me later in case you're ready." And then he winked at me.
Somebody call nine-one-one! I'll surely wake up in the emergency room later. XD Talk about exaggeration!
He started to walk away while smiling widely and then he turned back.
"See you later!" He called back and smiled and turned his back again.
Me?
I was just left there astounded, starstrucked and S-P-E-E-C-H-L-E-S-S.
Now, who's the real thief??
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W/N:
:D So my dearest readers, how was that? XD
By the way, I posted that story before on the page named WESTLIFE LOVERS FOREVER. :D Original title was "Where Dreams Come True; Mark Feehily's FanFic" :D I obviously made some revision since I found the first one so plain, boring and having no sense of humour plus I made it into a first person's POV so that you can freely put yourself in the heroine's place. I hope I made you smile while reading this. Pretty please leave any comment if you have time. And before I forget; MUCHOS GRACIAS for at least reading. :D Mark Feehily is HeartHeart! :D :* ;)
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P.S. I need a book cover for this so-called fanfic but I don't have enough time to make it. If you guys happen to have any suggestions or any spared book cover with a picture of Markie and that you'd charitably donate to me, I'd appreciate it so so much. hihi. :D thanks. ;)
