Ch. 2 ~ All Because of Twitter

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All Because of Twitter

Chapter 2.

A Canadian number, the only Canadian I know, is Ronald and that dude who tricked me and Cassie into buying some lame jerky which is actually ham, boy how I wish it wasn't him

"Hey" A familiar voice spoke up, where the hell do I know this voice

"Hellooo...hey are you that dude who sold me the quote jerky unquote" The dude just laughed

"I'm Mark"

"Mark who, Mark the boy with the A.D.D from science class or Markie the boy that used to put ice cream on Tanya's locker" I asked

"Uh...Mark the boy who has been number 1 on iTunes for 5 months now" The voice chuckled, oh shit,

"No wonder I felt shitty when I answer the number"

"What, from the DM's I thought you would love me" I scoffed

"Keyword, THOUGHT, doesn't mean I actually do love you, that's just your fantasy"

"Yes, that amazing fantasy where I have a princess that fell for me, but in true life she's dissing me trough Twitter and the phone"

"How did you even see my Twitter mention" I asked while jumping on my huge window couch

"I was bored, very, very bored..."

"Awhh poor you"

"Like you're not" He said, I can imagine him smiling a cocky smile right now

"Shut up, listen, you've talked to me, now call my best friend, she's gonna be SO excited" He chuckled

"Fine, txt me the number, I'll call her, hear her scream, handle the 30 seconds of starstruck and then bullshits, hang up and I'll start texting you while eating doughnuts" He said, I can't help but actually laugh

"Trust me, it'll be more than 30 seconds" I said, before he can complain I hung up,

..

I opened my eyes and looked around, everything was black, then there's a spotlight, a single spotlight, it was on an empty stool, I looked around but everything was pitched black

Then guess who, Mark Penn appeared in, his bronze hair as usual, with the seashell style and the yankee cap, a black shirt and a white pants, his million dollar smile, what am I thinking

As he opened his mouth, I expected some singing, but it turned into screaming

A girl scream

A scream that seems MUCH too familiar to me

A scream that I knew and sometimes hate...

"GEMMA GEMMY GEMM GEMM GEMM GEMMY" What the hell

..

"Oh shit, Lena, you woke me up from a weird dream..." I rubbed my head, I looked at the clock "LENA IT'S FRICKIN MIDNIGHT"

"I DON'T CARE, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, Markie Called, MARKIE BABY HUNNI CALLED, and I, LENA BRANDI JAMES KNOW MARKI DAMIEN PENN'S PHONE NUMBER" She screamed at me "HOW DID YOU DO IT"

"Uhhh...lame mentioning, brain dead right now" I said letting my head rest back in the pillow "It's midnight" I stated

"I know, I ran here, I just couldn't help it, Jamie let me in" I faked a smile at her "Oh and Jamie wanted me to tell you that...he's either bleeding and needs help or the carrot is green"

"yeah, sure, whatever, g'night" I said closing my eyes, I'm too tired to take this all in

(Lena's POV)

I CAN'T Believe Mark just called ME, I'm prolly his biggest fan and I just LOVE HIM, I fell in love with the boy who's a year younger than me, I don't care, I let Gemma sleep, pretty sure I pissed her off by running in when she's asleep, she's a light sleeper, yes

But when she woke up, trust me, you wouldn't like that, good thing she was just half awake...you know, standing next to Gemma sometimes, it's...lame but I love her, yeah, she's an awesome friend, but she's just so beautiful and I'm so...not, I'm 5'4" and my eyes are lame black and my hair is SO blonde I looked fake, I don't look pretty, I look like trash

I sighed and walked out of her huge room, I ran down the stairs to be greeted by a bleeding Jamie, he looked at me with a warm-smile

"hey Leen's, what's wrong, you were happy like a minute ago"

"Nothing, stupid thoughts"

"Ah...my thoughts are contagious aren't they" He joked, I just laughed "Nice slippers" I looked down to a cat slippers I've been using since middle school, I have a small feet, gosh, just sue me

"yeah, you've been starring at them for a year now right"

"Insulting"

"Want me to help you with your hand, you look like you're gonna scream"

"I will...please, I can't make it stop bleeding, you know I have a phobia with blood,"

"Another reason why you can't be a doctor" He looked at me and pouted, I admit he's hot, but he's just that to me, I wouldn't date my best friend's brother, besides, he's a popular person, girls are always into him

"Excuse me, I'm a straight A biology student"

"I know you have the brains, but you're not serious and you'e scared of blood" i said while cleaning his hand "What are you going to say when a patient need a surgery, hey, I can't do it, I'm scared of blood, I'll let you die, bye, have fun in hell"

"Yeah, pretty much" I rolled my eyes

"You know I'm just kidding, I mean, look at J.D. from Scrubs TV Show, he's not even THAT serious, and he's a doctor, well,"

"One difference, that's a TV show hun"

"So I'm your honey now" He winked at me, I rolled my eyes "Kidding, you know Leenie meenie Miny mo, it's late, we still have that guest room nice and spotless..."

"Nah!"

"Kay, see you in the morning, us 3 will go meet up for breakfast, night" he smiled and walked out of the kitchen, alright, Jamie is...probably almost perfect, I thought as I walked up the stairs into the guest room, I slipped under the cover and continued my thoughts, Jamie is funny, cute, and he's lovable, easy to talk to...he's caring, see...ugh, I need to go to sleep like a normal person

(Mark's POV)

I've been bored all my life, then a shot came up for me to be a superstar, I'm NOT gonna miss out on that, and now that I have it I'm not even complaining...but I really do miss my old life...with my best friends, the mean teacher with no life

The principal who always wants the bribes, and the cliques, and all the music inspiration I usually get so easily from seeing all the cute girls that don't wanna go out with me

Life is great yeah, but i don't know,...but I know for sure life is suddenly interesting thanks to Gemma...i dont' know my self what's going on or what's happening am I crazy or what,

but it's just that the second i saw her tweets, I just...I think she's just what I needed to fill that empty spot in my heart...and she's beautiful...god it's late @ night and I can't go to sleep cause all I can think about is her...oh shit I'm so messed up

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Well, it's 5:15am in the morning, I'm going on some morning jogs, besides, my dog is gonna bite my ass of if I won't take her on a walk :D

Anyways, guys please PLEASE comment if you like my stories, hate it, whatever, I just wanna prove myself and if i suck at this, I swear I'll delete my acc. soo...yeah, sure, bye

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