Me: Marcus, I want to talk to you.
Marcus: What happened Olivia? Is there any problem?
I've just called Marcus.
It was a week after me and Jackson broke up.
I knew it was too early.
But it was always Marcus.
It was always about him.
Me: Well I just want us to hang out. Do you have time?
Marcus: Of course. For you, there's plenty of time. When do you want us to meet?
Me: When are you free?
Marcus: What about today?
Me: Yeah, today sounds great we really need to talk.
Marcus: I hope everything is fine.
Me: It's about Jackson.
Marcus: Not him again... What did he do to you?
Me: We are going to talk about it face to face, Marcus. Since then, no more talking.
Marcus: Okay. I'll pick you up at 8:00.
Me: I'll be waiting for you. You know where I live, don't you?
I could hear his little laughter in the phone call.
I love his voice.
Marcus: Yeah, I've come to your place once, but it was another guy too and I didn't really like it.
Me: This time it will be just me.
Marcus: I don't like the other guy. I never did.
Me: He don't like you either.
Marcus: Yeah, he thought he stole my girl but no one can never do this.
Me: Maybe. Maybe not.
Marcus: What does that mean?
Me: It means that you have to fight to keep me yours.
Marcus: Tonight I'll show you that I really want you to be mine for good.
I smiled, taking a deep breath.
I really want to touch his body.
Every time I look at him, I dream the time we will be together.
Every time I look at him I'm able to dream.
I'm able to imagine my future with him and only with him.
I want him by my side in every step during my whole life.
This is just a dream.
Me and him together.
I really want that dream to come true one day.
But dreams don't always come true. This situation between me and Marcus is something different.
I can't describe my feelings.
I can't express my emotions.
When we are together, it's just me and him
There's no universe.
There is no tomorrow.
It's just us.
Me: Marcus! Right here.
Marcus turned around and saw me.
It's finally eight. Marcus was waiting on me outside my house.
I saw him standing from my window and I smiled immediately.
I was so happy to see him.
I got outside my house and I called him by his name. When I saw his eyes again, I believed in us.
I still believe in us.
Marcus: You look beautiful.
Me: Thank you. You too.
She grabbed my hand and he pulled me closer.
