𝙃𝙀'𝙎 𝘽𝘼𝘿 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙔𝙊𝙐, Marcus Gunnarsen

07: 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨

It was now a few days later, it was weekend and I was sitting in my room all by myself. My mom was out to work, Chelsea and Athena couldn't hang out and I was really bored.

Since last time nothing much has changed. Marcus and I still don't talk, maybe Bradley has tried to reach out some times but it was not like he really put much effort into it.

Well maybe one thing has changed, since last time that Martinus and I talked we've been talking some more. We've gotten to know eachother a little better and I've also now learned that they also have a younger sister called Emma, which was something that Marcus hasn't told me before.

We also gave our numbers to eachother but that is mainly because we could keep in contact since Martinus promised me that he would find out why Marcus was behaving this way. Not that there has been much progress to it but at least he said he'd try.

I got out of my bed as I was sick and tired of staring at my phone for the past 40 minutes and decided to go for a walk instead.

I walked over to my closet and took one of the first jackets that I saw as it was getting a little colder outside now as we were getting close to the evening. I put it on and immediately after that went downstairs.

I put my shoes on, that were standing right next to the stairs and left.

I know I left the house all by itself but I didn't think my mom would really mind. I'll just send her a message later that I was on a walk.

I didn't really know where I was going, only that the fresh air would give me some time to think. The past days I had not really been feeling well, I was thinking about too much and it was taking over my mind. It was still mainly about what Marcus said and I really couldn't get over it. Did he really find me that annoying?

Suddenly I then felt my phone buzzing in my pocket. I took it out and looked at from who it was.

"From Bradley?" I read.

I rolled my eyes.

"So now he finally wants to say something?"

I sighed and decided to read the message anyways. I know it's not what I should be doing since he hurt me and hasn't tried to even properly fix it but I was just too cerious and I wanted to know what it was about.

Bradley

Hey can we meet up? I want to talk.

Oh, so now he does? It's been days already and now he finally wants to talk about it? Well, I didn't have time now either so he was going to have to wait a little. It doesn't always have to be when it's a good time for him right?

I turned off the phone and my notification sound and put it away again. For the rest of the day I was going to focus on other stuff than boys. I wasn't going to think about Bradley nor about Marcus. I needed a break.

I sighed and continued walking. I looked at everything around me and enjoyed the fresh evening breeze.

-

I had now been walking for over an hour and it was getting pretty dark. I did text my mom that I was out of the house for a while and she didn't mind at all. Actually she was pretty happy because I had been stuck in the house for the entire weekend. I did promise her that I would be back by 8.30 though so I did have to start making my way back again soon but my feet were tired...

I needed a break but I knew it couldn't be for long. Luckily I was at the old playground right now and there were quite a few benches to sit down on. I sat down and looked at my phone to see the time.