A Different Type

9: The Rundown

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Chapter 9: the rundown 

Marcel’s POV

My eyes are hurting and the light coming through my window isn’t helping at all, it was probably 6:30 in the morning and I haven’t closed my eyes at all, the conversation between me and Markus was on repeat the whole night and when my mind actually realized what time it was it was too late for any sleep, so I kept myself awake for the past hour. I just decided to go down stairs and make myself a cup of coffee. 

When I got down stairs Jenson was there sipping on his steaming cup along with my Mom next to him sipping on her own cup as well. My face went from sleep deprived to alert in seconds. They noticed me and my Mom stood up and started boiling the kettle again. “Good morning Mark, how’d you sleep? Want any breakfast?” my eyes kept focusing on Jenson “No thanks Mom, just a cup of coffee will do, Morning sir.” I bowed and when I came up from my position he was standing in front of me, A smile on his face as if he received a gift from family on Christmas, I just kept a straight face. 

My mom placed my cup on the table and I blew on the steaming mug and took a sip, letting the warm liquid provide my body some heat. I smiled at her and said thank you, when I tried going back upstairs my mom stopped me. “Mark, before you go back to your room please say thank you to our leader please.” I came to a halt and turned around “And what should I thank the leader for?” She looked at him apologetically and back at me with a scolding one. “He brought you a few things for school, it was on your desk this morning. “There’s no way I was awake the whole night mom, no one came in my room and there was nothing on my desk when I came down? So once again, what am I saying thanks for?”

The look on my Mom’s face made me regret the words I just said, he cleared his throat and went to put his now cold mug down. “It’s completely fine Ma’am, there’s a new phone and laptop with a bag and some accessories, the slip is still in the bag if you want to exchange the accessories for something more suitable to your style? It’s next to your bed, closer to the window if you missed it. By the way, you did sleep, and your snores are very cute.” My eyes went flying out my head and I swear my jaw went numb or something. He smirked, the bastard smirked at me.

I ran upstairs and finally saw that right next to my bed it had my new phone and laptop next to it both already open and fully charged, with a message on my phone's screen, it read, “You look cute and flustered as well.” With a picture of me running up the stairs attached 

I smiled at that and caught myself and pinched my arm to make sure this wasn’t a nightmare. Am I actually smiling at the thought of him being nice, what the actual fuck is wrong with me? I replied with “haha, very funny.” I saved his number and went to my bathroom to quickly take a shower and get ready for the day. 

After a thirty minute shower and a ten minute skincare routine, I went to my room and got dressed for my video I was supposed to shoot today. I got my camera and lighting ready and scrolled through my emails which were still on my previous laptop, looking at all the inquiries from fans and people asking me questions about myself and I saw a comment on one of my recent videos that had quite a lot of likes asking for a Q&A while I do my makeup. Guess I found my new idea. 

I pressed record and went on to ask a few questions the followers sent through and did my makeup for the video. Once done I packed up my set up and took the makeup off and started editing the video making sure to edit out the mistakes and making sure the video has a smooth lay out over the entirety. Once I was done I went to the kitchen to get me a snack and some water before grabbing my keys and heading to the mall to go exchange the shitty pink cover he got for the phone and to see if I can maybe transfer my stuff on the old phone to the new one. 

On my way to the gadget store I saw Markus and Jenson walking out of the same store I wanted to go to, I just decided to ignore them but Jenson had other plans. “Not liking the cover I got you or what?” I rolled my eyes and cleared my throat before looking at him. Don’t ask me how or why but as soon as I saw his smirk ridden face, my cheek went off on its own accord and went red. “No sir, you got the wrong one, so I’m just exchanging it and seeing if I can get the stuff on my old phone back to this one, I’m sorry about this morning, I do owe you a thank you, and an apology for my behavior.”

He shook his head while lifting hand. “Don’t be, you can come to dinner tonight to make it up to me.” I

looked at my feet, trying to find them more interesting than his face. “I need an answer…or do you want something else from me handsome?” I choked on air and looked at him and said to him that dinner was fine and that I’ll be there around seven, he said he'll send a car at 6:30 and left with Markus following suit. 

I grabbed at my chest and started hyperventilating and took long shaky breaths. “What is this guy doing to me?” I said aimlessly but the girl who greeted me in the mall last week replied out of nowhere “All the things, good and bad.” I looked at her confused “Ok Marcel, here’s the rundown, he’s into you, and you’re into him. He invited you to dinner in his palace, you gave him a time and he made it earlier. He wants to fuck you and you want to fu…” I slapped my hand over her mouth and looked at the passersby with an apologetic look. 

“So what, it’s not like he's the 'hooking up with guy’s' type anyways, and plus I’m not that into him, the guy stalked me outside my bedroom window the first day I moved here, she looked at me as if I just gave her a crown and called her princess. “HE WHAT?” “Oh my god, tell me EVERYTHING!”

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