Ch 4//Marco polo

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Finally it's Friday! I could not be more happy. I hit the shower and got all washed and dressed ,not in the shower in my wardrobe. I was just wear black ripped jeans and a white oversized V-neck t-shirt with black Nike trainers.
When I pull up to school I grab my bag from the seat next to me and when I get out and lock my car. I look up to see Blake.
"Hey." I say skipping over to him.
"Hey boo hey." He says in a girly way.
"Ur an idiot." I say.
"A very sexy idiot." He says smirking.
"Sure." I say sarcastically. We ware just laughing and fooling around as we were walking. I see someone familiar I then I finally put it together.
"MARCO POLO!!" I scream as I start running. Marco turns around and gives me the biggest smile. I jump into his arms and wrap my arms and legs around his well formed body.
"Oh my god I missed you so much why didn't you tell me you were here. Why are you here?" I question him.
"Nice to see you too. Umm my parents are going through a divorce so your house if that's cool with you?" He asks.
"Of course it is are you stupid!" I say.
"Blake come here come meet Marco." I say to Blake. After introducing them we all go to our classes after we get Marcos schedule from the front office.

I'm now in English with Blake. It couldn't be more awkward I think he's annoyed that Marco is here.
"Hey are you okay with Marco being here." I ask.
"Why wouldn't I be?" He asks back.
"I don't know you just seem annoyed." I say.
"It's not like I'm jealous why would I be." He spits back.
"Why are you being like that?." I ask.
"I don't care what you do with him." He hisses. I don't respond. If that's how he wants to be then two can play at that game. I'm very fiery and if someone annoys me I will annoy them 10 times more than they annoyed me.
At lunch I went up and sat on Marcos lap and held his hand. Of course Marco looked a bit shocked but he used to have a crush on me and he is so hot and I kinda have a crush on him so he retaliated my body language.

But Marco might just have dug his own grave. At first he put his hand on the small of my back but when he put his other hand on my thigh. FUCK! Blake just got up flinging his chair out of the way grabbing his bag he walked off.
"Can't handle the heat O'Donnell." My foolish brother shouted from his seat even his girlfriend looked terrified.
"Watch it!" Blake yelled which was much louder and started to storm over. As soon as Blake got there he swung at my brother and his nose exploded with blood but my brother punched back and so it went on Blake was winning slightly so I stopped it because I know what he is capable of.
"Stop it now!" I yell as I try to pull my brother away and getting a tissue to his nose because the amount of blood he has lost is ridiculous. His girlfriend takes him to the nurses. Blake turns to walk away.
"What the hell?"I say loudly to Blake. Which causes everyone to stare again but I don't care.
"What?!" He questions back just as loud. When he realises I'm pissed the anger is ripped from his eyes and bandaged with apology .
"Sorry I..." he starts.
"Why are you always gonna be the guy ready for a punch?!" I yell as I walk back to Marco who gives me a sorry look as we grab our bags and walk off. Now I'm pissed with myself for gettin involved but why does he have to punch my brother yeah I get it my brother started it but he didn't have to punch him.
I was waiting for Marco to finish his detention after school and I was sat on the hood of his car with my legs slightly open and I lean back on my hands. I see Marco walking up in the distance and smile he jogs over and stands between my legs and holds my hips. Our foreheads connect and we stare at each other in the eyes for two minutes and the tension is killing me so I go for it. I wrap my arms around his neck and lock my lips with his out lips moved in sync with each other. His tongue brushed against my lip as if to ask for entrance that I easily gave into. He groaned in my mouth and I moaned in his we were enjoying ourselves so
much then an asshole had to but in. Blake honks his horn and drives off. My middle finger flies up before I can control myself and Blake's eyes flash with anger and he speeds down the street.
"Now where were we?" I say leaning to kiss him again but he doges me.
"Come on let me take you home." He said. I sighed and got in the passenger seat I just sat there in silence listening to the music it wasn't good music but it was ok. When we pulled up to my house there were no cars. Cole was at Hayley's and mom and Mark were on a weekend getaway. So it was just us.

"Pizza and movies?" Marco asked.
"Sure." I said blankly. "I'll get the snacks." I go to the kitchen I just look out the window and almost couldn't breathe.
Why can't I be normal?
I wish Marco knew about him.
But I don't wanna tell him.
I wander if he already knows?
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I'm publishing this chapter a few days early because I'm on holiday with my friend and won't have wifi this weekend. Omg CLIFFHANGER I spent a week and a half writing this and I'm not 100% happy but I'm 99.9% happy something feels off but I can't put my finger on it comment if you can figure it out.

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