A Suitcase: A PewDiePie and Marzia love story.

Better Mornings.

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*Marzia*

I wake up to the shutting of the door and wet licks on my face. "Hey, Maya" i say groggily. I hug her and stroke her head while i look into her brown eye. She paws my face playfully and i sit up and place her on the bed. "Felix?" I call. There is no reply. "Felix?!" i call louder. I sit up, trying not to think of the worst. I look to my bedside and see a post-it note.

"Get up, slowpoke."

Real polite, Poods.

I get up and put my feet on the ground as Maya paws at my legs. I lift her up and i walk out of the room. I see another note on the washroom door.

"Good morning, beautiful! Go take a huge dump for me."

I laugh to myself and do the needful when i find another note on the mirror.

"You done yet? now freshen up." i see a really pretty looking exfoliating face wash but i am a little disappointed that someone had already used it.

Did he just steal this from his sister?

I take a little of the creamy face wash, and i rub it against my fingers. I feel the tiny, slightly rough beads against my fingertips. I then rub my face in a circular motion. I rinse and look at myself again.

I am delighted. I look radiant, and i can't stop touching my face with my hands. I love this product. Maybe Felix's family won't mind if i keep this to myself, will they?

I pat my face dry and walk out of the bathroom. I search for Maya and she is sprawled across the bed as if it is her own. I go too my suitcase when i spot another note.

"That's why I'm not here."

Is he saying my clothes are bad? Boys.... amirite? I roll my eyes as i walk to the living room. I see another granola bar on the table. Does Felix randomly hide these in his gaming room?

"I want to see a smile on your face when you eat it this time."

Again, the guilty feeling gnaws at my stomach. I pick it up and open it when the doorbell rings. The sound is hideous but it will do.

Felix appears at my doorstep, dressed in a striped shirt and suspenders. He holds a deep red rose in my hand, and a bag titled 'KappAhl'

Maya barks repetitively at the new arrival and does roundabouts around Felix.

I smile at him as he passes the bags on to me and picks Maya up.

"How's my little princess?" he coos.

She focuses on his hand and starts trying to lick it.

"Open the bag, Marzia." he says in a weird voice that makes me giggle.

I open the bag and squeal of delight.

I take out the clothing, one by one and marvel at the designs.

One is a dress that came down to the knees. It was light pink in colour, and had dainty flowers printed on it.

Another is a light blue shirt that had a white peter pan collar.

Accompanying that was a headband in the form of a ribbon with polka dots in it.

I look at Felix, who is sitting down on the table, doing something on his laptop.

He takes out his credit card and types some numbers in.

After a minute, he grins and comes towards Maya.

'Like the clothes?' he asks me.

'I love them! But how did you pay for them?'

'Um...Marzia, the Chief Information Officer of the company is my mom so.....'

'WHAT'

'Yeah, no big deal, really.'

'Felix I love these!'

'Thank you!'

'Umm...Marzia?'

'Yeah?'

'Day after tomorrow, we have to leave Maya with our parents and we have to go, okay?'

'Where?' i ask, unsure of what he's saying.

'Italy, to meet your parents.'