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Chapter 11

After I park my car, I get out and start making my way towards Marc. I take a deep breath, realizing this is it. The moment of truth.

"Hey," Marc greets me once I reach him, a smile on his face. That's a good sign I guess.

"Hey," I reply, a smile on my face as well.

"You wanted to talk?"

"Yeah, I wanted to apologize," I say and Marc's smile drops, obviously disappointed by what I said. Guess he thinks all I want to say is 'sorry'.

"Apologize?"

"Yeah, I realized I wasn't fair to you and I'm sorry for that. I shouldn't have said what I said earlier tonight and I'm sorry about that."

"That's okay."

"No, it's not. You were completely honest with me and you basically poured your heart out for me and the way I reacted was not right."

"Don't worry about it," Marc says and it's pretty clear he doesn't want to be here anymore.

"Also, I realized I made a mistake."

"A mistake?"

"Yes, I never should've let you leave like that."

"Like what?"

"Thinking that I didn't feel the same way you feel about me," I say and Marc doesn't really seem to understand what I mean as he looks at me rather confused.

"Marc, I love you too," I say, making a huge smile appear on his face.

"You do?"

"Yes, I do. And I'm sorry I didn't realize it right away. I know I hurt you by the way I reacted earlier and I'm very sorry for that, I didn't want that."

"It's okay, I can't imagine how you felt when I just dropped a bomb on you like that. Maybe I should've told you another way."

"No, it was good you told me like that, otherwise I would've never realized my own feelings."

"Well, they maybe I should do it again?"

"Yeah, maybe you should."

"I love you," Marc says as he steps closer to me.

"Again."

"I love you," Marc says, taking another step closer to me and putting his arms around my waist.

"Again."

"I love you," Marc says before pressing his lips on mine, showing me how much he loves me. I don't hesitate for a second with responding and put my arms around his neck to pull him closer.

"Say it back," Marc tells me when he pulls back a bit.

"I love you," I whisper into Marc's ear.

"Again."

"I love you," I whisper into his ear again, softly sucking on his earlobe afterwards, making Marc moan slightly. I love the way his moans sound and suck on his earlobe again in order to make him do it again.

"Don't," Marc groans, but I don't listen to him and keep doing it.

"Alexa, we're in public," Marc says as he takes a step back so I can't reach his ear anymore.

"Oh right, sorry," I say a bit embarrassed. It's a good thing there isn't really anyone around.

"So, what do we do now?"

"I don't know. My dad made it pretty clear that he doesn't support us."

"When?"

"Just before I left to come here. My parents came back early and I bumped into him as I was about to walk out the front door. My dad asked where I was going and at first I lied to him, but eventually I told him where I was going and he told me that if I left, he'd never support our relationship," I explain quickly, still not fully understanding how I got in that situation.