𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭! ➪ 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐮

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟓 | "𝐟𝐮𝐧"

luna martinez

"i can't believe you're leaving already" i hugged isabel. mom and i were the only ones who came because everyone else was busy, but isabel didn't mind. i was her favorite.

"i'll be back for thanksgiving break. don't cry" she said as she whipped my tears. she was only here for a weekend. like who only starts for a weekend?

"i'm not crying, who said i was crying? you're crying" my tears fell from my face as isabel tried her best to stop me from crying.

they called her gate and she turned around. i cried even more. i controlled what i could but i was terrible at holding in my emotions.

"tia, make sure she doesn't have a panic attack." isabel said and i laughed.

"okay, i'll stop crying" i said trying to breathe.

"i love you and i'll see you in a couple of weeks" isabel hugged me, one last time. she hugged mom right after me.

"i'll be waiting" i said once she let go of my mom. i whipped my tears from my face.

"i love you, tia! see you guys soon!" she said and walked to the gate. i recorded her walking to the gate, and she gave us one last wave before she disappeared. i stopped recording

"now who's gonna bother me?" i said to mom as she looked at me. she hugged me.

"marc is" she said kissing my head as we walked out of the airport. we went to the car. i got inside as i sat on the passenger side and drank water. i looked at myself in the mirror.

my eyes were red and slightly puffy. you could easily tell i have been crying. i put the water bottle on my face to stop the swelling. my phone went off.

i looked down at it, it was marc trying to facetime me. he probably just woke up. he didn't sleep at my house last night because isabel wanted to sleep in my bed.

"mom, i don't want marc to see me. i look terrible right now!" i said as i showed her the facetime call still ringing.

"don't answer him then" she laughed at me. i swiped it anyways. if marc liked me, he wouldn't mind seeing me look dead. wait, did i actually answer him? oh, god.

marc🦁
moon- are you okay? why are you crying?

me
we just dropped isabel off at the airport.

marc🦁
oh man, she left already? is that why you're crying? you miss her already?

me
of course i do. yes, she did. are you okay? do you need something?

marc🦁
i facetimed you to see where you were at. your car isn't here.

me
are you at my house?

marc🦁
yes?

me
oh my god, marc. you stalker.

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"finally, you're home" marc said as he got out of his car, and we got out of mine. i noticed he was alone.

"no hector?" i asked and he looked at me confused.

"hector stayed here last night" mom said as she unlocked the door.

"he did?" i asked trying to remember last night but isabel and we were too busy having a girls night.

"yes?" marc questioned looking at me. i was still confused but i went along with it. we went up to my room.