Video chat

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"Flight 618 ready to board."

"Well that's my flight." Marco sighs

"Well bye Marco, I guess I'll see you in 2 weeks."

"Well we can video chat!" He smiles

"Yeah we can." I smiled back

Marco and I gave each other a hug as he walked off to his flight. I drove back to the apartment. I walked up the steps to our door and unlocked it. I sat in my chair and let out a long sigh. I have no idea what to do without Marco here. I sat on the couch and laid upside down. So.Bored. Oh! I know! I'll call Marco- oh wait. He's on his flight... Well I guess I could actually watch tv instead of just starring at it... I picked up the remote and started to flip through channels. Politics, Politics, some show Marco likes called Black Butler... News.

"Video stars Marc-"

Wait what?! I flipped back.

"Say that again!" I said talking to the TV

"Video stars Marco Bott and Jean Kirstein are now a global phenomenon. Thanks to one video that caught the entire worlds attention. All over the world, we're here outside of their apartment building along with tons of fans!"

"They're outside my home!" I yell rushing to my window and looking out.

"Freckled Jesus..." I breathed out

"JeanMarco! JeanMarco!" This is great...

"We love you Marco! We love you Jean."

They're invading my privacy.i guess the only way to get them to go away is to go out and face them.

"Okay Marco lets... Go. Oh yeah he isn't here. So I'm talking to myself. Stop it Jean that's weird... Okay Jean." I walked down the stairs and opened the door.

"Ahhh! It's Jean Kirstein!" I heard people scream

"Mr. Kirstein, what is your relationship with Mr.Bott?"

"Us, oh we're nothing more than a couple of friends! I promise! We will never be anything more than just friends!" I smiled at the camera

•Marco's pov•

I got on my flight and took my seat.

"Oh my gosh your Marco!"

"Yeah I am." I smiled

"Why isn't Jean with you, I thought you were a duo!"

"We are but... I'm going on this trip for school. I really wish he could come though." I said sadly

"You may now use all electronics!"

I took out my laptop and realized I have just about a million emails. I went on Facebook a noticed people tagged me in s link to a news report.

"Video stars Marco Bott and Jean Kirstein are now a global phenomenon. Thanks to one video that caught the entire worlds attention. All over the world, we're here outside of their apartment building along with tons of fans!"

They're outside of our home... Then Jean stepped outside.

"Mr. Kirstein, what is your relationship with Mr.Bott?"

"Us, oh we're nothing more than a couple of friends! I promise! We will never be anything more than just friends!"

Oh... Well I guess it doesn't really matter. I couldn't see us anywhere together. We're just friends and we will always remain that way, just like he said...

We landed and I got to my hotel. I was so tired I just decided to go to bed. I brushed my teeth and stopped down to my boxers.

"Goodnight Jean-" I said out of habit

•morning••Jean's pov•

"Good morning Marco!" I said getting up

Nothing. That's right he's not here, he's in Paris. Without me. I started to hear a ringing noise. I looked at my computer and it was a Skype call. It read in coming call from- Marco.
I answered it and sat down.

"Hey Jean!" He smiled

"Hey Marco I waved."

Awkward moment of silence. I soon started to feel my self blush and I touched my face to prove it.

"I-I miss you Marco Bott."

He blushed, it was cute when he blushed because it only spread over his freckles.

"I missed you too Jean Kirstein."

We talked all day since Marco's assignment did officially start until Monday. Which was tomorrow. But that also means that I have school tomorrow. I can only imagine what schools going to be like. The girls and the fans and the haters and bullies...

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