Your POV
I was so tired after the camping trip, I swear I slept for two days straight. All the sudden it hit me.
"I need to upload some videos!" I said out loud. I got out of bed and made myself humanly presentable.
"Hm what should I play today? Or should I vlog? I'll think about it while eating breakfast"
I walked into the kitchen and consumed a bowl of cereal. When I was taking the empty bowl to the sink my phone rang. I set the bowl on the counter and answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey y/n"
"Heyy Mark, what's up?"
"Well i was thinking we should do another video together"
"Thank god I had no ideas for a video today, when should I come over?"
We worked out the details and I went over to his house an hour after.
Time skip!$!$!
"What is this game?!" Mark yelled while laughing. We were playing a multi player race game that glitched out every few seconds and showed disturbing images of Justin Bieber. (It's an actual game :p but mark hasn't played it) After laughing for hours we finally had enough footage. Mark and I sat down on the couch, and marks phone vibrates. He answers the phone and I can only hear his half of the conversation.
"Hey"
"Really?! Well I don't care! It's not that easy!"
"WHAT? Your joking right?"
He hung up on who ever he was talking to and sighed.
"What was that?" I asked. He looked at me and I knew what ever happened was not good.
"My ex girlfriend didn't tell me she was pregnant when we broke up. I have a son .I don't even know how old he is..." he paused. "She doesn't want him anymore."
I was in shoke. Like what the fuck?
"What are you going to do?" I asked, but I already knew what was going to happen.
"Well I'm going to have to take care of him. I don't want him to go into foster care." He said sound more confident now.
"And i will help you take care of him of course!" I said trying to be positive.
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