I will never let you go - Marco Reus

15. Bonjour, marketing lady!

Hi!

In the last few days there were some problems with Wattpad's notifications, so please in order not to loose the plot of the story review if you have already read the previous parts.

All the best <3

M.

Marta POV

Robin Kaul invited you to an event.

I was sitting on a brainstorm and saw a notification appearing on the screen of my iPhone. I locked my phone quickly and continued listening to the ideas for the new Puma campaign.

Everything okay? - whispered Paul who was sitting next to me. In the last time we have become really good friends and we spend toghether loads of free time. I was really happy to have my own, new friend in Dortmund that is not connected in any way to Marco. Of course I enjoyed spontaneous meetings with Robin. Forni took me few times for a walk to show me the city, and Ramsay helped me once when I wanted to go to IKEA. But being with them I was always aware that topic of Marco would finally appear. And I really didn't felt like this.

Yup. Lunch after the meeting? - I asked.

Vapiano or Greek? - asked Paul?

Italian! Today is my pasta day. - I replied.

After less than an hour we were on our way and I was reading the invitation from Robin.

Robin's b-day parteeeeeey!

Dears, Bros and Gals,

Let's meet this Saturday in iRoom and get drunk to celebrate my upcoming birthday. Please let me know before, so I could put you on the VIP list.

Xoxo

Robin

I was scrolling the list of people invited when Pauled opened the door to Vapiano for me. Still looking at my phone I entered the restaurant.

Shall we sit there? There is a table for four free - asked Gina who along with Ben decided to join me and Paul for the lunch. I nodded still looking at my cell because an important e-mail from the client appeared on the screen and I followed my colleagues. When I was about to sit just finishing replying to the message I heard a voice from the table next to us.

Look who is here!? Bonjour, marketing lady! - I saw Auba grinning at me. He was sitting with three other BVB players, whom I of course recognized. It was impossible not to know them living in Dortmund. There was Mario Goetze, Erik Durm and of course... Marco. The first two smiled at me, Erik even winked, but Marco of course was sitting stiff.

Bonjour Pierre! Guys. - I replied smiling slightly, noting in my head that really I should take better care of myself in the morning, because you never know in that city when you should look good. I had simple white sneakers, boyfriend jeans, red checkered and khaki jacket. If not for the free wavy hair you could definitely take me for a lumberjack. But we were going for a filming set in the afternoon and there you should be comfy, not elegant. - How are you?

Fine, we are just out of training session and Vapiano is the best for big hunger. - he smiled - Come guys sit with us, we have plenty of space here. - he said pointing at free stools next to the their table.

Thank you, but I am not sure. We don't want to interrupt you - I looked at Auba hesitantly, and than turned my gaze to Ben who was nearly jumping from excitement of sitting next to BVB players. I knew he was a fan.

Nonsense, come sit. - said Mario smiling and invinting us.

Thank you. - I said pointing to my coworkers with my head to come.

So, my name is Mario. Auba you alraedy know, there is also Erik and Marco. - he said pointing to other guys. - And I think we have met you three few months ago, am I right? - he said looking at Paul, Gina and Ben.

Yup, I am Paul, and this is Gina and Ben - we have been working with your team few months ago for an end of season commercial. Said Paul making himself comfortable.

And you? Are you new? - Mario said smiling at me when I was sitting next to Auba.

My name is Marta, and yup, I am new. In fact I started working here few weeks ago - I smiled.

Oh, so an intern? Cool. - he smiled with a big childlish grin while Paul nearly choked taking sip of his water.

More like a boss - Paul laughed - Marta is our boss.

Mario made big eyes when other guys, of course with the exeption of Marco who was studying the menu as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.

I didn't mean to offend you, sorry - Mario blushed - you just look really young for a boss.

Hahaha, I get that a lot, don't worry. - I smiled.

We were all chit chatting a little bit waiting for a waitress to take our orders when suddenly my phone beeped. I looked at it quickly and jumped up from the stool.

Fuck fuck fuck - I exclaimed taking my bag- I am really sorry guys, but I have an urgent emergency and I have to go. It was very nice to meet you. - I smiled. Putting on my jacket and starting to dial a number. - Guys order me something please for a takeway, we see each other in the office - I said looking at my coworkers and stormed out of the restaurant catching a glimpse of amused expression on Marco's face.