Done with you (part eleven)

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I texted Tracy Marc's address. Then I went to the kitchen. T. I was wondering where Marc could be. I made myself a bowl of cornflakes. I sat down on one of the chairs and started eating. Just then I saw Marc.
"Good Morning!" I said. "Hey Y/N! Good morning!" He said.
"Tracy is coming here, I hope you don't mind." I said. "Tracy?..um?" "My friend!" "Oh yeah..Trace! Why would I mind? She's pretty amazing, actually I would be really happy if she comes here." He said. "Oh! That's great! She must be arriving in a few minutes." I said. Just then I heard the door bell rang. "Oh looks like she's here!" I said. "I'll get that" Marc said and ran to open the door. I followed Marc.
As soon as Marc opened the door, Trace hugged Marc. "Hey Marc!" "Hey!" Then she hugged me. "Hey Trace!" "Hey Y/N"
"Wow! You've got a lovely house Marc." Tracy said. "Well,thank you!" Marc said. "Like really I freaking love your house." Tracy said. "You ladies may chat. I'll just go finish some work. I can drop you somewhere if you want." "Um...no that's fi-" Trace cutt me off "Yeah! Could you drop us at the shopping mall?" "Yeah why not?" "Oh Trace! There's no need of it Marc." I said. "No it's fine. Really!" "Okay then, I'll just go get ready." I said. "Okay we'll wait for you in the car." Trace said. I wore a pink dress up to my knees. I tied my hair into a ponytail. I applied some mascara and some gloss on my lips. I wore my flats. Then I went outside locking the door. I walked towards the car. I saw Trace sitting at the front seat beside the driver's seat where Marc was sitting. Trace was holding Marc's hand and they both were laughing. I knocked on the window.
Then I opened the door of the back seat and got inside the car. "Why don't we first go to the café and then go shopping? Well I didn't eat anything and I'm sort of hungry! What say Y/N?" Trace said. "As you wish!" I said. Trace turned on the radio. "Oh! I love this song!" Trace said. "Wow me too!" Marc said and they both started singing along. I was sitting at the backseat bored.

The three of us got out of the car as we reached the café.
We went inside. We found a seat at the corner. Trace sat beside Marc and I sat alone. I ordered a piece of chocolate fudge cake and a cup of coffee. Trace ordered brownies and a cup of espresso.Marc ordered the same as Trace.
"So Marc, what type of girlfriend do you want? " Trace asked while having her brownies. "Um...Why do you ask?" "No just like that." Trace said." Okay,so here it goes..I want a girlfriend who loves me,who cares for me and my family,who knows how to calm me down,who makes me smile all the time,who cheers me up when I'm upset..who's cute and has a beautiful smile and beautiful eyes. I guess that's all." "Wow! Good! Well it's gonna be heard to find such a girl for you. Like these sort of girls only exist in stories I guess. " Trace said. I heard my phone ring in my purse."Whose it?" Trace asked. I took out the phone.
"It's Neymar.." I said. "Well I think you should take it." Trace said. I looked at Trace and then at Marc,he smiled weakly at me. Then I picked up the call. I took a deep breath.
"H-hello..."
"Y/N?"
"Yeah..."
"Listen Y/N, I wanna meet you. It's really urgent.I need to talk to you. Can we meet? Just tell me where you are. I'll come."
"But Neymar I..."
"Please Y/N!"
"Okay... I'm at the (name) café."
"Okay Y/N I'm coming..."
"Okay!"
"Bye"
"Bye."

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