I turned around.
Blond haired boy.
Hazelnut brown eyes.
Gunnarsen.
Marcus Gunnarsen
Ashley returned my stuff immediately and left.
Ashley must be embarrassed.
She has had the biggest crush on Marcus Gunnarsen for like 3 years now.
The other people that was watching turned around and pretended like nothing happen.
I sat down again.
He sat down in front of me.
Marcus Gunnarsen.
Jesus.
What does he want.
A thank you?
Omg.
Marcus-"Are you okay?"
He broke the silence between us.
I didn't look up.
I kept staring at my food.
Me-"Why would you even care?"
The words left my mouth.
I said it in a harsh way.
Marcus-"Because I want to make sure that you are okay"
His voice was soft.
Me-"Yeah I'm fine"
I didn't need his sympathy.
Damn if he is staying any longer he is losing his friends.
Nobody wants to be seen hanging out with 'the emo girl'.
Marcus-"No, you're not".
Now your pushing it Gunnarsen.
Me-"Just leave, your friends are going to laugh at you if they see you talking with me".
I got tired of talking with somebody.
Maybe because I'm not used to talk with people?
Yeah, I actually don't have anybody to talk with in my life.
Marcus-"I don't care if they laugh at me".
It felt weird.
Me-"And your reputation is going to get ruined"
I kept trying.
Marcus-"(Y/N) I don't care".
I looked up.
My mood changed.
It was the first time in 3 years somebody had called me by my real name.
Instead of 'emo girl' and 'mood killer'.
Whatever.
How can he not care?
He is the most popular boy on the school.
Him and his twin are singers.
And they have over 1. Million followers on Instagram.
How the fuck can he not care about his reputation?!
The bell rang.
I quickly got away from him.
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Opposites - Marcus Gunnarsen.
FanficI'm cold. I'm alone. I'm rejecting. I don't have family or friends. I'm screaming inside. But nothing is coming out. Can he really change it?