Marina's POV
I wake up the next morning in an empty bed. I groan a bit and manage to get 'Elizabeeetthh' out of my mouth, hoping she responds. Almost immediately after I hear her almost shout at me. "Yes, Marina? What is it?" Jesus, has she been standing here all the time? I sit up straight, rub my eyes and look at her. "Nothing, I was just wondering where you were." I probably look like a mess. I fiddle with my hair a bit but I just notice she's looking at me as if she wants me dead. "Well, I was in the bathroom." She says. Oh, nothing weird about that. "But then I discovered these." She pulls away some of her hair that was covering her neck. Then I see it. 4, deep red hickeys, covering her neck. I almost can't hold my laughter as I bite my lip and chuckle softly. "They look good on you?" I try to say, but burst into a laughter. "Marina it's not funny! I can't show up to my friends with these! They don't even know I'm sexually active at the moment! It's embarrassing and it's YOUR fault." She spits out at me. "Honey, they don't look that bad. and if they really bother you I'll help you cover them up with some makeup." I say as I crawl over to her, pulling her close to peck her lips softly. "Also, they show you're mine." I whisper seductively. I can feel her body tense up as I say it. "I-I'm yours?" She shyly asks. Hm, I didn't even ask her to be my girlfriend yet. I quickly get off the bed and stand in front of her, holding her hands. I clear my throat and begin to speak. "Elizabeth, do you want to be my girlfriend?" I ask her. Her cheeks flush bright red. "Yes, Marina yes! More than anything!" She replies as she loosely wraps her arms around my neck, kissing me passionately. I return the kiss, my hands trailing down to her butt and giving it a firm grope, but careful not to hurt her. She breaks the kiss as soon as I grope her. "God, Marina, you're going to be the death of me."
I helped her cover up her hickeys with quite some layers of makeup. Though they're still visible. Eh, she'll have to deal with it I guess. As we're sitting in front of each other eating breakfast I can't help but stare at her. She's beautiful. Perfect. And, she's mine. We planned on going to the funfair today. But for now I just planned on getting lost in her pretty green eyes.
Lana's POV
My hickeys are almost gone, but you can still see them and I hate it. She kept saying 'But now people can see that you're mine.' in the most seductive tone ever. Ugh, why does she have to be so perfect? As I eat my cereal I lay my hand on my neck, covering them. But I quickly feel a hand on my own. Marina pulls my hand away. "Why?" I ask. "Because, like I already said, they look good on you. And kinda sexy." She replies, snickering softly. I blush like a maniac. After I finish it I put my bowl in the sink and put my hair up in a loose bun, ready to go.
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A/N
Hai darlings,
I know it was a long time before I updated, and my honest apologies for it!!
I'll upload chapter 13 tonight, promised.Luv, Tate

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