"Lola, I have something to tell you." Marcus said, his voice shaky.
"What babe?" I said thinking it wasn't important.
"Look at me. And...don't call me babe" he said seriously. I shot my glance at him and he was about to start crying.
"Marcus what is going on?" I asked getting worried because this is extremely unusual.
"I...Your mom asked me to date you. So I did. I don't like you in that way. I actually have a girlfriend." He said tears coming out of his eyes. "I'm so sorry,"
I started crying and Marcus watched me suffer in pain. I started sweating nervously. I started losing air and I couldn't breath. This was worse than an anxiety attack. I think I am having a heart attack. I start feeling like I am underwater and I can't breath. I am falling off the couch and Marcus watched and I hear him say, "shouldn't have trusted me" I then saw my vision go black and I couldn't call for help. Pain. Agony. Sadness. Darkness.
~~~I shot up out of my sweaty mass that had formed on the sheet I was on. I looked around. Wait...? It was a dream. I thanked God that it wasn't real. I looked at the digital alarm clock in Marcus' room and it was 4:38am. I laid back down and took Marcus' arm and put it around me. I listen to his soft snores. I tried to go back to sleep but the dream kept replaying in my head.
Would Marcus ever do that to me? Had he been lying to me the whole time? Should I trust him?
Questioning all of this I thought, if he is my boyfriend, and I can't trust him, why are we together? I shouldn't have to question our relationship if it was real. Is it real?
Ok, ok it is only our first day of dating so I guess it is okay. Is it? All this thinking made me tired so I closed my eyes and scooted closer to Marcus.
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"Boop."
"Boop"
What the hell? Why is a voice saying 'boop'? What is touching my nose?
I open my eyes and Marcus is next to me sitting up and poking my nose and saying "boop". His face lights up when he sees I am awake.
"Your awake!" He said with his voice full of cheer. I groan and cover myself in the comforter and shut my eyes.
"Nooo..." he whined trying to tug the covers off of me but I was holding on too tight to them.
"Fine. No omelette for you." He said and I shot straight up out the blankets.
"Egg and cheese please, extra cheese." I said with a smile and he rolled his eyes.
"Your a weirdo." He said laughing. And I pouted and crossed my arms like a 3 year old. Then he booped me on the nose again and I tackled him on the bed.
I pinned him down by his shoulders with my hands and I sat on his waist. He attempted to pull me off of him but I think I had won.
"Who is the weirdo now?" I asked mocking him. He was the one pouting now and we started to stare into each other's eyes.
I leaned down and kissed his nose like he booped me. I sat back up and said "boop" and shrugged. Then he used all his strength to push me off of him and we were finally separated.
"Omelettes?" I asked with my stomach rumbling.
"Omelettes." He answered and got up and left the room allowing me to get a glance at his back which had a tiny small heart on his shoulder blade. I never even noticed that.
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happy bday to anyone. Sorry if my chapters have been getting crappy :/ I am currently wearing fake nails that are so annoying to type with. help.
Anyways hope u liked this crappy filler.
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Me and Marcus
FanfictionLola was sad, depressed and hurting. Marcus was a bright boy who wanted her love. Lola decided to move away from her past, and wants to start a great life on her own. Sadly, her mom feels she has to be in on every part of it. Marcus looks past it t...