*Marzia*
I struggle to wear a formal dress and wear my sandals. i can't wait to get my cast off.
We walk to the church when the clock strikes six-thirty. I marvel at the structure. It doesn't look like any other church I've seen before/ this one looks small and humble, and there is a large, pointed roof. The church is painted grey and white, and has a flight of stairs leading to the door. Felix holds my hand and limbs up the stairs. He takes some holy water in his hand, and sprinkles it on his head while i do the same. We enter the hall and i see various stained glass paintings of the Bible on the roof. I look up in awe when i notice Felix smiling at me. "I usually don't go to church that often but i just wanna pray that our relationship stays for a really really really long time." he whispers, making my skin tingle. We sit on a bench for a while and Felix closes his eyes. I keep them open as i have trust issues and fold my hands in prayer instead." i look down and notice the wood tiled floor and the sound that it makes when i touch my heel to it. I look around me and notice how empty the church is. I look at the statue of Jesus and admire the way it had been made. I zone back to reality and Felix smiles at me. He takes my hand and leads me out of the church. I take another look back and admire the view once again. I look ahead of me and see a lot of greenery. "Hey...wanna see something coo---ooohhh" Felix asks me enthusiastically and declines. "What is it?" i prompt. "Nah, we can't go boating." he says, disappointed. He ruffles his hair in thought. "How about i take you to the lake and we eat ice cream?" he asks tentatively. i smile at him excitedly but can't help but think what must have happened to make him avoid the job that he used to work in. "Great!" he exclaimed and tugged me along to the lakeside.
I did not expect to see what i just did.
This place is honestly just, beautiful! Felix leads me to a bench and tells me to sit, which i do. He tells me to wait for a while, which i do reluctantly. All of a sudden, i feel so alone. He had never been out of my sight for a month and now I'm alone, sitting on a bench. I wait for the dreadful moment where a woman would pop out of nowhere speaking Swedish to me but no incident happens so far. Felix returns with two cones of ice cream, both the same flavor so i choose the cone in his right hand. I sigh in relief. Why am i so awkward with meeting people in the first place? I nervously lick my ice cream while Felix takes notice. "Hey, anything the matter?" he asks, concern oozing out of his voice. I nodded my head a little, as i have to open up to him anyway. "I'm just...scared of people. I feel weird in from of them...like different, you know? I know I'm a person, but i feel that there is something different with me that make me so...weird? And that's why I'm just too shy to talk to anyone at all. And when I'm left alone, pure torture."
Felix furrows his eyebrows in thought. "You know what? You are indeed different from all the people. You are smart, funny, witty, cute, and really, really beautiful. That's why i love you and chose you over every other woman in the world."
I smile at him genuinely, not knowing whether to smile at him for being so nice to me or sob into his arms for understanding me. I continue to smile and lick my ice cream instead and i start biting into my cone. Soon, the ice cream is finished and we both hold our sticky, chocolatey hands and walk back home.
We unlock the door to Maya at our feet. Felix picks her up and gives her a kiss. He cradles her and places her on the floor and pours out some dog food. Maya runs up to the bowl and laps it up happily. We both smile at each other and Felix gets a phone call from his dad. A smile grows on his face as he rustled his hair in excitement. "Marzia, they're inviting us for new year. Shall we go?" he asks. I jump on my toes in excitement. "Oh my god what do I wear?" Felix mumbles "i take that as a yes" under his breath and walks towards my cupboard. He points at the shirt that he bought with the Peter Pan collar and tells me to change. I realise i cant. "How did you even manage to put it on?" he asks me softly. he unzips my dress from behind and pulls it off tenderly. He promptly dresses me up with the blue top. I look back at him. Felix stares at me differently, and his gaze turns away.
I wasn't wearing a slip wasn't I?
This might be a long evening...
[A/N: OOPS!!! okay so the reason I put the Fiskebacksil church in the story is because it plays a huge role in the story later on. you'll see. I have the whole story planned out in front of me. I cant wait for you to see it. :-) Thank you for 2.5 K reads! really, thank you so much. remember what else happened when someone hit 2.5K subs? We got to see PewDiePie's face for the first time!! okay onward!!]
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