Music In The Making (Marcus Gunnarsen x Reader)

Chapter 13

You were planning on actually doing something with your life today, but you got an urgent phone call from Marcus. You picked it up.

"Hello?" You asked into the phone.

"(Y/n) guess what?! We're going to America! New York to be exact!" You were stunned.

You hadn't been to America since you had moved.

"That's great! But why?" You asked while slightly laughing.

"Weeeeellllllllllllll, they wanted us to play at time square and we were wondering, if you and Katie wanted to come with us?" He sounded hesitant but happy.

You wanted to scream you were so excited. But you kept your cool and answered smoothly. "Hm...sure! When are we going?" You asked while holding back a squeal.

"Tomorrow." Marcus replied.

"TOMORROW?!" You were shocked.

"Yeah I'll pick you up see you then gotta go bye!" His words were strung together but you knew what he said.

He knew you were shocked so he left you to possibly be angry and to avoid your wrath. You sighed and let yourself fall onto your bed. You sat up and grabbed your phone that had fallen next to you. You dialed Katie's number and before you pressed the call button you let out the squeal you'd been holding back. You took a deep breath and pressed call. It rang three times and then Katie picked up. She sounded as if she'd just gotten up. You looked at the time and it said 12:00pm.

"Hello?" She groggily said.

"Hey I have good news!" You say excitedly.

Katie instantly perks up.

"What is it? Are you and Marcus getting married?!" I could instantly feel my face heat up.

I stuttered.

"N-NO! I was going to say that we're going to New York with the boys tomorrow so get packing!" You heard a thumping noise coming from the phone and you assumed Katie had fallen out of bed due to pure shock. You heard rustling and then a shriek. You had to hold the phone away from your ears. You hung up and dropped the phone. You sighed. So yeah, all you did for today was pack a bunch of clothes for the trip.

You ended up facetiming your parents for a while. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention your parents live in New York. They moved back but you refused to go. So you live with your Aunt, who is away a lot due to the fact that she works for a high business company.

Your POV Finally

I sighed as I finally finished packing. I didn't know how long we were going for so I packed for a week. Watch us only be there for two days. I chuckled to myself. I suddenly felt homesick. So I pulled out my phone and facetimed my parents.

"Hey guys!" I shyly waved.

I could feel what was going to happen next.

"(F/N) (M/N) (L/N) HOW DARE YOU NOT TALK TO US FOR A MONTH! WE WERE SO WORRIED ABOUT YOU! YOU'RE LUCKY I'M NOT THERE BECAUSE IF I WAS YOU'D GET LA CHANCLA!" My mom yelled at me as she finally calmed down.

"Um, okay. Well, first off I apologize, I've been busy, and doing... things..." I paused as I remembered the harsh times I spent in the hospital.

"Doing what exactly?" My mom asked as my father just sat there, happy that he could see me. "I was, um, now don't get mad, but I was, in the hospital." I hesitantly said.

I saw my mom's face instantly change.

"A-Are you okay? What happened?" She started bombing me with random questions.

"Calm down, I'll explain everything when I get there." I said while smiling.

"Oh, okay." My mother said, she then paused as a look of surprise passed on her and my father's face.

"WAIT WHAT?!" My mother and father yelled at the same time.

"Surprise! I'm coming to visit you, actually I'm going for a different reason, but since you live in New York I'll get to see you!" I said happily.

"That's amazing! I can't wait to see you! When do you get here! We'll have to come see you at the airport!" My mother started rambling about things.

"I land tomorrow, at (Random address in NY)."

"Alright, we'll be there to get you!" My mom said happily.

Just then the doorbell rang and my face paled.

"Hey (Y/n) are you in there? Can I come in?" I could hear Marcus's muffled voice through the door.

"Yeah come on in!" I yelled back.

"(F/N) (M/N) (L/N) IS THAT A BOY?!!!!" My mother raged.

"W-what, nooo?" I said accidentally making it sound like a question.

Just then Marcus ran into my room and popped into view of the screen, not knowing what kinds of hell just broke loose. "(F/N) (M/N) (L/N) I SWEAR WHEN YOU GET HERE YOU'RE GETTING LA CHANCLA!!!!!!!" Mother yelled.

"Um, are these your parents?" Marcus asked forgetting that they can't speak Norwegian.

"Yes, but they can't speak that language so you'll have to speak English." I said in Norwegian.

For the short time my parents were here they never bothered to learn the language..

"ARE YOU GUYS TALKING ABOUT ME?" My mom raged once more.

"No, Mrs. (L/n). And it's very nice to meet you Mr. and Mrs. (L/n). My name is Marcus, I'm your daughter's boy-" Marcus stopped once he saw the actual fire coming out of my mom's eyes. She looked as if she would jump through the screen at any second.

"I-I'm (Y/n)'s Boy neighbor! We've become friends and nothing more I can assure you!" Marcus said as he looked a little scared at my mother's fierce glare.

He looked at me for help.

"Well mother Marcus, and I will see you In New York gotta go bye!" I said as I slowly closed the laptop screen with one finger.

As I did I heard my mother yelling," HE BETTER NOT BE GOING WITH YOU!!!!! AND HOW DARE YOU HANG UP ON YOUR MOTHER!!!!!"

I weakly laughed as I looked over at Marcus's scared face. I sighed and fell onto my bed once again. Marcus wanted to make sure I was packed and left to finish his packing. I fell into my bed and drifted to sleep.