Mark Fischback and Lola Deanock are best friends, but what will happen if Mark moves to LA for work? To be more specific, YouTube. Unlike those typical love stories, they still facetime every now and then. Let's say Mark falls in love with another w...
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this is Lola
"Look how beautiful they are."
"What is?"
I raise a finger to let Mark's focus lay on the sky. His eyes rested on the white fluff that flew in the baby blue sky. "What about them?" He asked, returning his focus to me.
i turned to him, glaring at his state of not bring able to understand the simple concept of the sky. I pulled him closer and pressed my cheek against his to get the same veiw as the man-child. I once again lifted up my finger to show him tyhe white fluffs.
"Look, you idiot." i said, a laugh blowing from my nose.
"I just don't see it" he said a little annoyed by the fact that i managed to see what he couldn't . "Well, try to see it." i joked, a little sass l touching my tongue.
Mark let out a childish giggle.
I stared at him trying to maintane a straight face but couldnt help but let out a loud laugh.
Mark smiled as if he had accomplished something.
I looked away from Mark's eyes before they would pull me in and i wpuld lose my train of thought lile they always did and i pointed up at the sky once again trying to show him the beautiful white fluff forming all the wonderful and unique shapes.
"Whats so fascinating about clouds?" Mark asked.
I looked at hom truly annoyed now.
"They're so beautiful and graceful and...." my voice trailed ofd as i saw Mark was staring at the clouds with as much interest as i was.
Mark lost hos train of thought and looked at me, his cheeks turning red as i stared at him and smiled.
As we headed back i rrached out and held his hand.
Mark and i just stood there and stared at eachother smiling for a bit. Ten we headed back and he took me home.
