𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭! ➪ 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐮

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑𝟐 | "𝐦𝐚𝐝"

luna martinez

"luna...luna!" i was being shaken awake. i open my eyes seeing my macbook playing a random youtube video and hayden behind it.

"what?" i asked rubbing my eyes. i looked over at her, seeing hector behind her. he looked worried as he stared at me.

"why are you mad at marc?" she asked me as she sat down on the bed. i scoffed as i paused the video turning off my macbook.

"because i can be" i said as i laid back down looking at the ceiling. i closed my eyes slightly because i was tired.

"he's waiting outside for you" hector said as i sat up, opening my eyes. i looked at him and he nodded his head.

"i don't want to see him" i said as i laid back down turning the other way to avoid looking at the both of them.

"luna, you can't be mad at him forever" hayden said as she placed her hand on my side. i shrugged.

"but i can" i said as i didn't bother to move. i reached to grab my phone. i noticed more missed calls and texts from marc.

"at least try to talk to him" hector said. i answered back my parents and siblings. i sighed as i sat up.

"okay" i said as i got up from the bed. my back was still turned to the both of them. i grabbed a hoodie from my suitcase and the key card.

"thank you" they both said as i walked out of the hotel room. i put my phone in my pocket as i walked to the elevator.

it was dark and chilly outside. i looked around for marc. he was by the pool with his legs inside. he seemed tired but also didn't seem like he wanted to sleep because his thoughts kept him up. i didn't even remember why we were fighting. i was over the whole situation, but i just wanted to see how marc was going to react.

"hey" i said to him as i walked inside. he gave me a half a smile but no words back. i sighed as i sat down on the dry part of the pool, not wanting to get wet.

"so, now you're not going to talk to me?" i asked as it was quiet for a good two minutes. the light reflected the water on his face, making him blue.

"it feels like you do this shit on purpose, always getting mad" he said as he stared down at the water. i stared at him, watching him quietly.

"you tell me i'm the one and then you act like you can't stand me" marc said as he didn't bother to look at me. i felt bad for the way i treated him earlier.

"i fucked up so bad during the game because all i was thinking about, was how you kicked me out of the room" he said. he looked up at the sky. he was giving me the same treatment i gave him.

"i'm pretty sure, i didn't deserve that" he said after a moment. my heart felt like breaking. i was too upset to apologize.

"you can't turn this back on me and act like you're the victim" i snapped. he rolled his eyes. he looked at me.

"i'm not being the fucking victim, luna! i told you already. i told her to get the fuck away from me. they didn't send you that part because they cropped it out. she left, immediately after." he said as i stared at him.

"why were you drinking?" i asked ignoring everything he had said. he scoffed, laughing at this point.

"i wasn't thinking. i just wanted to have fun" he said. i stared at him to the point where i felt like i could start twitching.

"fun? oh come on marc. you knew you had a fucking game the next day! you can have fun when you're not having a game!" i shouted slightly as he shrugged.