i want you // marcus gunnarsen

2

madison's pov ||

the first day of school. i walk through the glass doors and try to find my friends. they said they'll be waiting for me by the lockers.

i let my hand gently brush along the lockers as i walk towards my friends. when i get to them i hug them and we start talking about things we did during the vacation.

suddenly everyone gets quiet. i know what this means. marcus and martinus have arrived. i don't know why everyone makes such a big deal about them coming. they're students like everyone else.

if this was a scene in a movie it would be in slow motion. they open the doors and walk through them. they start waking down the hallway laughing about something.

martinus gives marcus a fist bump. when they reach me and my friends marcus winks at us. i bet he has his eyes on amalia. i mean why wouldn't he, amalia is beautiful and they would be perfect together.

when they have walked to their lockers people start talking normally again. i give amalia a gentle push on the side and she blushes.

"you like marcus don't you?" i ask smirking. she blushes even harder, if that's even possible and covers her face with her hands.

i laugh a little. if my expectations are correct and marcus in fact really wants her, he will get her and they will end up together.

the bell rings as a sign of the first class and we part ways. me and sophia have physics and amalia and emilia have english.

i sit down and take out my books. i don't even know why i'm studying this subject, i'm not even interested in this.

"excuse me, this is my seat." a familiar voice says behind me. i turn around and see the one and only marcus gunnarsen. he has his hand on the back of the chair and he's looking at me.

"oh sorry, i didn't know you bought it." i say and turn back around. i hear him let out a small chuckle and then pull out my chair so i would stand up.

when i don't do anything he steps next to me still keeping his eyes on me, i think. it feels like his eyes are shooting holes at me.

"i said it's my seat, so could you please stand up so i can sit. unless you want me to sit on your lap it's okay too. even tho i'd rather have it other way around." he says brushing his hand through his hair.

"well okay then, i'll sit on your lap." i say and stand up. marcus raises his eyebrow but takes the seat and opens his arms so i can sit.

"i have something else you can sit on too." marcus whispers in my ear. i immediately stand up and take a free seat. oh hell no.

"no thanks." i say and flip my hair. for the rest of the lesson marcus doesn't talk to me. i don't know what's going on inside his head and i'm not interested in finding out.