Chapter 5

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It was Mark. "Hey, uh, I was wondering if you wanted to get coffee sometime?" He rubbed the back of his neck and looked down. "I'd love to. Saturday at 5?" I smiled and stared at him straight in his soft, brown eyes. "S-sounds great." He stuttered and we went our separate ways. I got into my car and drove to my friend, (b/f/n)'s house. She/he wanted to come and see the shoot but she/he was sick the past couple of days. "So how was the video?" She/he sniffed. "It was great. I may or may have not gotten a date with Mark. Th-" she cut me off. "Wait what!?" She/he exclaimed. "I know right!" I said while plopping onto the couch she/he was on. " I didn't think he would do that, honestly." "Why?" I asked. "You're the daughter of Scott, the creator of the game Mark is the 'king' of." He was right. Did he only ask me out to get closer to my dad? Did he just a brand deal with my dad? "No, he wouldn't do that." "Okay, whatever you say." I stayed there for about another hour then left.

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