Requested by @dust-finatic : Can you write where the ‘reader gets stuck on the side of the road and teamiplier helps them out’. Maybe during the ‘date with markiplier’ shoot? Thank youuuuu
A/N: Of course I can! I had a blast writing teamiplier!!
Key: Y/E/N=Your Exs name Y/H/S= Your home state
Warning: Cuss words
“Get out!” You looked to your boyfriend shocked. He slammed the breaks and glared at you. “Now!”
“Seriously? We’re in the middle of fucking nowhere!” You yelled back, the two of you were at each others throat for the hundredth time this trip. This time the argument was even more heated. “You’re the one who’s sexting my best friend!” You screamed as you got out of the car you could feel your eyes watering, you were looking up directions on his phone when you happen to see a not so pleasant picture on his phone. After finding it was sent to your ‘best friend’ you confronted him, causing him to yell and retaliate.
“Take your stuff Bitch!” Before you could react your backpack was thrown at you and your phone was thrown after, landing smashed on the ground. With that he was gone. You watched as his car sped away and you looked around your surroundings, you weren’t sure where you were and you had no way to call for help. Picked up your smashed phone and sighed.
“What the fuck just happened?” You said aloud to yourself. You started to walk the way you came, hoping you could just follow where you had came and come across the last rest stop. You were trying your best not to cry and you had so many questions. ‘That dick left me to die!’ You thought to yourself. You saw nothing but cactus for what seemed like miles. That was until you heard a scream. You froze. It had came from your left and you were to scared to look. But with a deep breath you turned to see a group of people in the distance. You furrowed your brow and started to walk towards them. The closer you got the more you saw what was going on, a shorter guy was wearing a torn up suit and was standing in front of camera. A boy with blue hair seemed to be setting up a picnic basket with a tall guy. Behind the camera was two girls who were giggling. You stood back and watched, not sure on what you should do. Before you could so anything you were spotted by the guy in the torn suit.
“Sorry if we scared you! I swear this isn’t a torture porn or anything! We didn’t realize anyone would be out here!” He yelled from his position and you decided to get closer.
“Oh, I wasn’t sure what was happening here. Sorry for interrupting! I heard screaming and stupidly followed the noise!” You forgot you had been crying and quickly wiped your face. The blonde girl had noticed and walked up to you and grabbed your arm.
“Are you okay?” She asked in a soft voice. You sniffled and nodded your head.
“I’m fine. My boy- uh ex ditched me a few miles back.” You said softly not sure if you should be telling this to total strangers.
“What? Who would do that! Mark! Did you hear her? She was left by her ex! What a douche!” The blonde began to rant and pulled you towards her friends. The one in the suit, Mark?, gave you a concerned look and turned towards the blue boy, who was still setting up the picnic.
“Ethan! Get a water from the van!” Mark said firmly and Ethan looked up and nodded running to the parked car. “You’re coming with us! No if and or buts!”
“We should probably introduce ourselves, she just met us and you’re already bossing her around.” The tall guy said annoyed. He walked up and held out his hand. “I’m Tyler.”
“Y/N.” You shook his hand and let out a nervous chuckle.
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