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He smiled gently. "Hey, calm down, ok? Maybe.. Maybe it's both of our faults."

"Cat, what are you talking about? You have nothing to apologize for." He felt like it was his fault that their relationship had fallen apart. It's not like he was going to stop his move for her, but they hadn't talked as much as he'd liked. Yet, he didn't say anything.

He smiled softly, shrugging. "I guess so. They've got some cute stuff."

(I meant strand, sorry

He smiled softly, taking her hand hesitantly, not wanting to lose her in the crowd. "Where do you want to go?" He asked as they emerged.

He smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair out of his face. "I'm so glad you called...."

"Thats what I was assuming, unless you wanna just explore the mall for a little bit? I wouldn't mind it. It's been so long since I've been here." He said, looking around.

(Dude what happened there?! xD

He smiled back brightly, the only illumination on his face being from his phone. "Hey, Cat. Its's been so long!" He smiled back brightly, the only illumination on his face being from his phone. "Hey, Cat. Its's been so long!" He smiled back brightly, the only illumination on his face being...

(Alright, thanks!) He nodded, grabbing his own trash as they walked out of the dark theater. "Jeez.." He muttered, "I always hate coming out of a movie theater... Just because it's so bright."

As he accepted the call, (Whats your characters name?) she would've been able to see that Mark didn't seem to care that his red hair was just... everywhere around his face as he laid in bed. "Hey!"

(Sorry, I havent been getting notifications for this)  "Do you want anything? I'll get it, its fine." He said, standing up.

I was conflicted as she replied. It would be so nice to see her again.... Heck, it'd be amazing. But I was so worried about saying something I would regret. Only if you want to... 

Mark looked over to her, shrugging. "Well, a couple of friends, but thats really it. Why?" He hadn't picked up on her true reason for asking the questions, and leaned back in his seat cluelessly as the movie started.

(Someone hurts her?

(Drama would be nice :) )

"No, I'll be fine." Her tone of voice showed she was becoming annoyed, since she had technically lied before. She was going somewhere, but she didn't know where. "I'm not scared, I'll be fine..." She repeated, sighing. "I don't know where I'm going." She muttered under her breath.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." She murmured, rubbing her arm and looking down. She wasn't really in the mood to talk into anyone, let alone someone who seemed to want to stop her. "Yeah, I'm going somewhere..." She admitted. "And... I'll be fine...." She knew she wasn't exactly safe, but it was better...

Zoey knew she was going to snap eventually. The past few weeks of constant abuse had been a living hell, and she wasn't going to let it get any worse. Sure, she had her doubts. She sure didnt know where she was going to go or what she was going to do. All Zoey knew was that she had to get away...

He smiled, wrapping his arm around her side and smiling.