BAD BOY'S GIRL- Marcus Gunnarsen fanfic.

By My Side

Marcus: I understand that..

Cloe:you do?

Marcus:yes.. Sometimes the right person is by our side and we don't even notice...

Cloe:Marcus..

Marcus:yes?

Cloe:can I trust someone that hurt me in the past?

Marcus:maybe even a second chance isn't enough..

Cloe:then what is?

Marcus: I don't know Cloe.. It's not up to you... Like, you can't change someone, you have to give them time to change themselves

Cloe: that was actually really smart from you

Marcus:I can be smart when I want to 

Cloe:what else can you do boy?- she said laughing

Marcus:I'm a box full of surprises

Cloe:why aren't you always  like you're being right now?

Marcus:I don't trust people. After being in the G group with Andrew, my life changed.

Cloe:but why did it change?

Marcus:I was still learning what living and life were, and let's just say that I did not have good influences around me that time.

Cloe : oh... martinus told me since I moved to Norway you've been acting different... Why?

Marcus:I.. Well.. I don't know Cloe...

Cloe:it's ok. I kinda like new Marcus.

My eyes started to glow... My heart was now beating faster. My stomach was full of impatient butterflies...

I couldn't hide my smile...
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I took my jacket of, and covered Cloe.

*END OF POV *
*CLOE'S POV*

Cloe: Thank you..

Marcus:thank you?

Cloe:yes, I haven't really thank you about... you know...

Marcus:it's ok Cloe. Your welcome....im glad your fine..

I hugged him

Cloe:we should find somewhere to go,its raining and it's also getting late.

Marcus:yeah, we should-- HE said grabbing my wrist

I remember what he said that night: "sometimes the right person is by our side and we don't even notice". He was right.

Marcus:our studio is near by, I think we can spend the night there

Cloe:let's go then, I'm tired

That night changed my life, I was know in love with someone who didn't love me back. At least that was what I thought.

~skip to the next day~

I woke up in the dance floor of a massive studio. Marcus was not by my side, he probably left early.

I got up and explored the place...
Wow..The stage.. The lights... It seemed like a dream..
I started to dance (I mean, why wouldn't I? That place was perfect and I was kinda in the mood for it so)

Marcus:woah, you got some moves

Cloe:Marcus? Hm.. What are you doing? I thought you already have left

Marcus:no, I was just trying to see if we had any food, but then I saw you, dancing.

Cloe:I'm sorry.

Marcus:why are you sorry? I wish I knew how to dance as good as you..

Cloe:I'm still learning... Julliet is teaching me..

Marcus:that's amazing.. Maybe you could think of being one of our talented dancers.

Cloe:no. I don't want that.

Marcus:why?

Cloe:I hate dancing to other people, and I would never focus

Marcus:why wouldnt you focus?

Cloe:because of you!

Marcus:me?

Cloe:um..i mean you wouldn't stop laughing

Marcus:oh I see.. We'll work that.

Cloe:talking about working, we should start our gymnastics coreo.

Marcus: yeah.. Let's practice Monday,cause I don't feel in the mood of doing splits and injure myself

Cloe:oh cmon, you jerk-- I said  laughing.

Marcus:it's Sunday, what about I take you to lunch

Cloe:sorry,but martinus would not like that idea.

Marcus:he's not even here, and I think he would not mind if I took his girlfriend to have lunch with me

Cloe:girlfriend? Martinus and I are not dating

Marcus:oh! I didn't know about that. Well now you don't have a reason to deny my invitation

Cloe:Ok.. I'll go with ya,but just for a few hours, cause I have to study.

Marcus:perfect. Now we should probably leave before someone comes.

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We left the studio and drove to a Chinese restaurant near by. After lunch I went back to my house, and as soon as I turned my phone on I had tons of missing calls from martinus.

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Cloe:hey, what's going on tinus?

Martinus:Cloe where are you?

Cloe:I'm at my house why?

Martinus : can we meet, I have something really important to tell you.

Cloe:okay...

Martinus:I'll be there in 5 minutes..

Cloe:Ok byee

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A couple minutes later the doorbell rang and I opened the door. Martinus was standing there, staring at me with his deep brown eyes