Next day I woke up in a great mood, because I still was home alone. Habitually, I started searching for my phone, but then I remembered that because of my carelessness I need to survive without it for some time. I hoped that phone will brought to me but I wouldn't be really sad if it's not, however I needed a new one. It was already 4 p.m. and it shocked me. Usually, I never get up so late, my mom doesn't let me sleep too long and she always wakes me up. But this time no one could do this and I had an excuse because I only came home in the morning. As always it was so hard to get up of the bed so it took a lot of time. I don't know why am I so lazy, my mom can't sit even a minute. I opened curtains hoping to see the sunshine and I've already prepared to screw up my eyes but sadly the wether was still cloudy. The only good thing was that rain has almost stopped and majority of people were without umbrellas.
My loneliness allowed me turn the loud music on because that way to brush up was more joyful. I loved music, I could listen to it for hours, but to be honest I wasn't a great singer. But in that moment I didn't care about it at all, I wasn't performing in MSG, I just dance with my hairbrush in front of the mirror in my bathroom.
I took a fresh shower and changed in my casual outfit then came downstairs to the kitchen. I wasn't the MasterChef but I could cook simple breakfast and it was enough for me. Surprise in the fringe waited for me - there were nothing to eat. "Is it so difficult to buy milk and eggs?", I thought rolling my eyes. I hoped to find some cornflakes in cupboards but I failed again. I guess, someone decided to kill me after wedding by the hunger games. I didn't want to go out to the grocery store but I hadn't choice. I found my gumboots and raincoat, it wasn't a fashion show so I thought it would be okay. I opened the door and most of all I didn't expect to run into...Marco. I almost lost my balance but he grabbed me tight and then set me straight.
"Heeey, Reeuus", I still looked at him shocked. To be honest, I expected to see Mario. But apparently my prince was Marco Reus.
"Hey you", he smirked as always, "Lost something?", only if my mind because of his sudden appearance.
"You mean my glass-slipper?", I looked at him questioningly.
"No, Cinderella, I mean your phone", Marco giggled.
"Then, yes, I did", I opened my hand and he gave me my phone. "Thank you", I kissed him in the cheek and he was really surprised by it.
"Are you hurry?", he asked me.
"Nope, just going for food shopping"
"So you won't refuse to have a dinner with me? Or just a cup of coffee?", he still smirking and I liked this.
"Is it a date?", I winked to him.
"It's a dinner", Marco winked me back. I'm a queen of awkward situations.
"You're just in time because I'm starving but first I have to changed for it", I guess, I looked stupid in this raincoat and going with Marco somewhere for dinner in it wasn't in my planes so I felt uncomfortable.
"You don't have to", he grabbed my hand and led me to the car, he was too strong so I couldn't escaped, "I like you even more in it", he chuckled. Of course it's easy to say when you look like you're from magazine cover!
We didn't have to drive far because there were some good cafés near to my house so Marco stopped next to one of them. I got rid of my rain cot but I was still wearing my gumboots. Reus noticed my diffidence.
"Maybe you will stop it?", he put his hands around my shoulders, "You're with me! Nobody will even look at you", bitch knows how to calm me down.
I often visited this café so I ordered the same dishes as always without menu. Waitress definitely recognized Marco but she tried to hide it. Well, it was pointlessly because we both saw her fangirling.
"Where's Mario?", how could I forget about him?
"Erm...He's busy", what a pretty little liar sitting in front of me. Maybe it's just wasn't my business to know where's he so I hadn't payed attention.
I really liked Marco very much but it wasn't the same as it was with Mario. I don't know, I just felt more comfortable with Götze, I could tell him everything last night. We talked with Marco the whole dinner but it wasn't what I wanted. Reus was 4 years older than me and I felt the difference between him and Mario because he was like a big brother: more confident and protective.
"What about desert?", Marco asked me.
"No, thanks, I'm full and I don't have money for it", I didn't bring a lot of money with me, only for food.
"I'll pay for the dinner, don't even think about it", he smiled calmly.
"So it's a date?", I raised my eyebrow.
"It could be if you don't mind", we were totally flirting with each other.
"Then it's a date"
When we went out of the café I was surprised because it's almost got dark and I still haven't bought a food. I asked Mario if he could dropped me by the grocery store and then I will get home by myself but he insisted on taking me back home.
"I don't want Jürgen to be mad at me so I will be watching you", we both laughed.
"Okay but I won't let you to pay for me again"
"I wasn't even going to do it", he was so sassy and it amused me.
When we stopped next to my house I noticed that lights in some rooms were turned on. For the first time it scared me but then I realized that it's gotta be mom and Jürgen who just came back. I thought that they will arrive from the hotel tomorrow but I guess they missed me too much.
"Newlyweds is back", Marco looked at the windows when we got out of the car.
"I think my mom will be angry because I'm late"
"Tell Jürgen that you were with me"
"Should I?", I looked at him questionably.
"Of corse. And say hi from me"
"I will. Thank you for the dinner", I smiled warmly and kissed him on the cheek.
"See you soon", he was smirking again.
I opened door by keys but my mom already were behind it. And as I sad she wasn't happy at all.
"Where have you been, young lady?", her arms were crossed on her chest.
"I was having a dinner...with Marco", I blushed. After I said "Marco" Jürgen was already standing next to my mother.
"Where did you find him?", my new stepdad asked suspiciously.
"I forgot my phone in his car yesterday and he brought me back it today. And he said hi to you"
"If you were with Marco...I hope there's nothing to worry about", he convinced my mom that everything is okay and they let my go to my room. I finally put my phone on charge. I wasn't expect that but I was really happy, I actually got used to it.
The whole night I spent watching Keeping Up With The Kardashians because I didn't want to sleep at all. I haven't noticed how long I've been awake so I was really shocked when time was 9 a.m. I tried to sleep but I failed and when I finally could I was woken up by ringtone of my phone. Who the hell was calling me?! I barely opened my eyes but when I noticed the name on the screen I was really shocked...It was "Herr Götze".
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