You woke up by your little brother Jake jumping on you. "Wake up Y/N! Dad's made breakfast" Jake shouted in your ear. You swat him away with your hand and bounce out of your bed. You get dressed.
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Once you were dressed you went downstairs to greet your dad sitting at the table with Jake. You spot some pancakes with strawberries and maple syrup on them in front of you. You dig into your pancakes and they taste so good! After you finish your breakfast your brother grabs your arm and drags you upstairs yelling "Come on Y/N I have to go to football practice" "ok ok" you laughed as he pushed you in your room. You straightened your hair and put it in a high ponytail. You put on light makeup that consists of foundation, concealer, small amount of blush and mascara. When you were ready you slipped on your shoes and put your sunglasses on your head and went downstairs and into the car where your dad and your brother were waiting.
~~ skip car ride~~
After a 20 minute drive you arrived at Jake's football practice. Jake leapt out of the car and ran towards his team. He plays for Mosjøen (the junior team). You walked a bit further and sat on a bench on the other side of the oval. There are two groups, the junior team which is the team Jake is on, and the elite team. (Jake is nine and you are fifteen). You were watching Jake do his passing drills when a ball flies past you, centimetres away from your face. You froze for a split second, comprehending the fact that you almost got knocked out. You look in the direction the ball came from and you see a boy with blonde hair pulled back in a short ponytail jogging towards you. He's so cute......wait he almost hit me with a soccer ball! "Can you please pass me the ball?" he called to you nicely, "if you practice your accuracy" you say back slightly frustrated but chuckled at the end. You walk up the ball and pass it back to him. "Oh haha sorry bout that" said the boy. "Nah it's all good" you replied looking at the ground. "Hey you ok?" he asked you sounding a bit concerned. "Yeah I'm good" you say smiling. He lifts your head up with his hand and you stare into his big, beautiful brown eyes and get lost in them. Next thing you know you're staring at him, infatuated. You snap out of your daze and blush looking down trying to hide it. "So what brings you to this park?" he asks curiously, "oh I'm watching my brother practice" You say back. "Which one is your brother?" "He's over there, number 12" you say pointing at Jake. He chuckles softly but then looks like he remembered something important. "I have to get back to practice" he said looking a bit disappointed. "oh" was all you said. "There is half an hour left of practice... do you want to hang out later?" he asked looking kinda nervous which you thought was cute, "yeah sure!" you said trying not to sound too excited. "cool, meet me here at the end of practice". you nodded. He started running back when you realised something. "Hey what's your name?" you called. "Marcus, you?" "Y/N" you call back, he smiles and keeps running.
You get your phone and go on Instagram. You search 'Marcus' and look at the results. You've looked at a few accounts but can't find him. Then you click on an account that says 'Marcus and Martinus'. Who's Martinus? You flicked through their photos and come to the conclusion that Martinus was Marcus's twin brother. You found out that they were famous pop singers but you didn't care. You liked Marcus for Marcus not for his fame or popularity. You liked a few of their photos and closed your phone. You walked over to your dad and watched Jake play his team game. After practice was over you went back to the bench you were sitting at and waited for Marcus. You waited and waited and you were about to leave when you see a boy running towards you. It was Marcus. You walk over to him and you greet each other. "So... do you have any plans for today?" Marcus asks you. "Nope. My dad is working in the afternoon and my brother is going to his friends house." you reply. "oh cool, do you maybe wanna hang out today?" Marcus asked sounding a bit nervous. "Yeah of course" you say happily. Marcus looked relieved. "Oh wait, you have to meet my brother." he said. "Ok" you said back. "Martinus!" he yells something in Norwegian so you didn't understand. He looked back at you, moments later a blonde boy that looked very similar to Marcus came jogging over. He was a tiny bit shorter than Marcus and his hair was shorter and you noticed he had a freckle just above his lip. "Hi I'm Martinus" he said politely. "Hi, I'm Y/N nice to meet you" you smiled and they both smiled back. You walked with the twins until Martinus stopped. "You ok Tinus?" Marcus asked a bit concerned. "I just remembered I have to help dad with work today. Sorry I have to go, bye!" he said all too quickly. "oh ok, bye" you said, still trying to understand what he just said . "Nice meeting you" he called back while running.
"Well I guess it's just you and me" you said kinda awkwardly. "yeah" Marcus said back. Marcus suddenly grabbed his football with one hand and grabbed your hand with his other and dragged you onto the empty field. You guys walked over to the goals and he said "take a shot". You smirked and did a really cool trick them kicked the ball and scored a great goal. "WHOA! That was amazing!" Marcus said in awe. "I know" you said playfully flipped your hair. He smiled to himself and ran after the ball. You guys played and ran around for hours. You looked at your phone and it was only 2:00. "Do you want to go get some ice-cream?" you asked. "yeah sure" Marcus replied while shrugging his shoulders. Marcus grabbed the ball and walked over to you. While you were walking, Marcus grabbed your hand. He looked hesitant. You let him know it was ok by intertwining your fingers. He quietly sighed of relief. You guys kept walking until you reached the ice -cream place. "What's your favourite flavour?" he asked you. I like vanilla (if you like a different flavour change it to that) "hmm I think I'll have that too". You got your wallet out but Marcus beat you to it. You glared at him but then smiled and thanked him. You guys walked to a park and sat on a hill looking at the view. He moves closer and puts his arm around you and pulls you into his chest. You guys are happy and both know this is the start of a happy relationship.
