Gerd-Anne's pov
Y/N disappeared. "Look what you did!" Marcus yelled to Kjelle and ran after her together with Martinus. Kjell-Erik collapsed to chair. "What the hell is happening?! Will at least you explain? Because the fucking manager called me someone took a photo of my son and my only lovely daughter holding hands like couple and kissing." "That's why they made all this. They love each other. So much. They wanted to tell you." "So you knew it?""Yes, one or two days. They were scared of our, mainly yours reaction." "It is just- my lovely daughter! I know not biologically, but what? And Marcus... Shit I haven't even thought about the consequences on his career." "I think you should let him to choose what he wants." He had head in his hands. I slowly ran hand on his back trying to calm him down. "Where can they be?" "I don't know but we better find out. Please be understanding." "I'm. I understand both of them but this is problem. Their pictures are even on websites too!"
Y/N's pov
I ran through paparazzi. Probably it is on web. I ran to beach and put down the fucking annoying heels which Marcus picked up for me. I ran with them in hand and accidentally lost one. Like in Cinderella. But this is not a fairytale. This is a nightmare. I was running, my lungs burning, but I didn't care. I heard two voices screaming my name. I didn't care, I didn't want to be with them now. I wanted to be alone. I ran even faster.Tears were blurring my view and were everywhere. I stopped far away from the restaurant and hid behind the life savers duties. I sat down to sand and stared to the ocean. "Y/N?" I kept quiet and hid even more. "Honey please." Marcus voice sound sad. Really sad. But I just kept quiet. "I know you're here Y/N. I found you by shoe which is kind of ironic." I held my breath and sobbing as much as I could. I wanted to think, alone about what should I do. Where to find new home or if I should end it with Marcus.
Maybe if I tell them, then they'll go away.... I was thinking about it when. "Y/N come here." "I don't want to-" "Just come." Martinus dragged me out and hugged me by one of his big teddy bear hugs. "Where's Marcus?" "He thought you would want some time to calm a bit." "And he was right. Like almost always." I inhaled sharply. "It will be alright." He was running hand on my back. "You want to think don't you?" "Yes." "I'll let you here. If something call me." "Thank you. You're the best brother and friend I could've ever asked for." He smiled warmly.
"And you're the best sissy. Bye." He went away. I slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the beach. Almost to water, just to watch how was the salty water moving around my ankles. Wind was playing with my hair and I kept thinking. "Y/N." That was voice I wanted to hear the least and the most at the same time. I lifted up head, trying to make me be more confident and turned to face him, expecting him yelling at me, eventually hit me and saying I can't live with them and that he hates me.
His face was actually soft and he looked more sad than angry. "Listen Y/N... I don't know what to say. I'm just- I talked to Marcus. And I want to talk about it with you. I understand both of you. It is weird for me. You're my lovely only daughter. It is so confusing, I don't know what should I think. On one way I'm happy you choose my son because I know he's the best for you, on the other hand it feels weird." "I know, it felt weird a bit on the beginning, but I'm just adopted."
"Just adopted?" "You can get rid of me whenever you want. I'm not your real child. I don't belong to the family." "Are you listening to yourself? You're the family, and we would never ever get rid of you. Both me and your mom love you since we first saw you in that orphanage. We wanted another child, so much, and we wanted girl but your mom couldn't have more children. You have never disappointed us. You're our sunshine." "I know it was hard for you, because you're not biologically our child, but you are our child."
He hugged me. "I love you Y/N. And I really wish the best to you. We will just have to figure out what to do with all the websites on which are posted your pictures. I sighed and nodded. "But not today." "I love you pappa. I was just so scared." "I understand you. Let's go to hotel." I nodded. He was talking about how much he loves me and things I did when I was little. It was nice.
When we arrived we talked to family saying everything is ok. I'm not leaving or whatever and we need to solve things with fans and paparazzi. I fell down to bed once again this day and just took the clothes off, because I had bath earlier, put my makeup down and hid under blankets. For first time I felt I don't need Marcus that much next to me. I mean I miss him next to me but I don't literally need him. But he arrived anyways.

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FanfictionY/N is an orphaned kid, who has a lot of luck and gets adopted to Gunnarsen family, which already has boy twins. What happens when they grow up a little bit more? Check out in this story