𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭! ➪ 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐮

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟎 | "𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬"

luna martinez

"pretty boy" i whispered as i looked at marc who was sleeping. it was sunday, the day before new years.

"are you watching me sleep?" a sleepy marc asked with his eyes still closed.

"why wouldn't i?" i joked and he laughed as he pulled me closer.

"you little weirdo" he joked. we laid there together holding on to one another. debating whether or not to wake up.

"tomorrow is new years" i said to him smiling. he opened his eyes and nodded his head.

"and we get to spend it together"

"are you guys up? we're eating breakfast" we heard someone say at the door, knocking. i looked at marc as he let me go to get up.

"yes, we're up" i said as i opened the door.

"okay, grandma is downstairs waiting and so is some other family" hayden said as she looked at me. she still didn't know my family too well to figure out who was who.

"other family?" i questioned as she nodded her head.

"i know mikayla's mom is here, isabel's, and another one of your uncles here with his wife slash girlfriend  with two little babies. well not babies but you know, toddlers" i smiled when i realized what family was here.

"okay, we'll be down soon"

"oh, another uncle with his wife. they're married, i know that one because she's the one that you kinda don't like but at the same time do." my smiled went down a little bit.

"oh" was all i said and she nodded her head. she walked away and down the hall to the stairs.

"why, oh?" marc asked when i closed the door looking at him change.

"she's just a lot, and she's isabel's favorite but she'll lie to you and say she isn't but everyone knows." i said as i went to my suitcase to put on a decent outfit.

"oh because that make sense" marc laughed confused as he grabbed his bag that had his toothbrush and paste.

"okay it doesn't, but i just don't know how to explain it. she's just thinks she's like better than everyone else. i just don't like her much" i said as i went with jeans, and marc's barca jersey, because why not show off my man?

"okay, i'll keep that noted. i'm going to the bathroom" he said as he walked out, and i began to change. i brushed my hair after i was ready, and made sure i looked okay. i don't know why i was so nervous.

"you okay?" i heard marc say as he walked back inside.

"a little nervous. wait for me here, i'm gonna go to the bathroom" i said as i grabbed my bag with my toothbrush and paste.

"okay, you ready?" i asked him as i finished and walked back into the room putting my stuff down. i grabbed my phone.

"yes" he said. we began to walk through the hall and down the stairs. we heard laughter, the nervousness started creeping up on me some more.

we walked through the living room, through the kitchen, finally making it to the dining room. everyone looked at us as we waited at the door frame.

"good morning" we said as they all looked at us.

"oh so they were being for real about you dating a barcelona player" tio antonio said. he was also a huge football fan.

"you thought they were lying?" i asked as we walked into the room so they can look at us clearer.