Tattoo

Chapter 1

I was about to leave to school when my mom shout "Lucy? Are you already leaving?" Oh God. She is like a cop. "Yeah mom. I don't wanna be late. I'll go home right after school." And that was the moment when I left. If you're asking asking if I live with my mom, the answer is yes. Well, I'm 20 years old, I live only with my mum cause dad left us when I was 2. He couldn't stand that he had to take care of his child, he wanted to party and nothing else. My mom gave me a birth when she was 22. We lived in London but 6 years ago, we've moved to Dortmund. My mom got a job here. She's manager of a fashion firm. I wanna be a mental coach. I always wanted to work with sportperson.
So now, I am on my way to school. It's 7:20 and school starts at 8:15. Good. I'm gonna stop at Starbucks. Inwalked in the café and guess what! A man bumped into me! The man was global star - Marco Reus! "God! Watch out man!" I shouted.Ouch, my shoulder was in pain. "Sorry!" he said. Sorry? Really? How original! And his friend was right next to him, laughting like he has just heard the best joke ever! And Reus? He thinks that I'm like the other girls out there. The girls would thank him for bumping into them! But I'm not like them. So what if he is Marco Reus, the footballer? I don't care! And his friend was still laughting. Jerk. "And you?" I snapped at him. "Who are you laughting at?" "Well, don't you know who are you screaming at? His name is Marco Reus, so don't scream young lady." He said, What a jerk! "So what if he is Marco Reus? Does it mean that he can bump into whoever? No, I don't think so! Now, I don't feel like having coffee anymore! Have a nice rest of the day!" I angrily said and got out of the café. Oh God, how annoying they were. Now I'm on my way to school. What a beautiful day!
Marco's POV
She stormed out of the café like a hurricane. She was so angry, but beautiful. Brown hair which were fallen on her shoulders, green eyes and long legs! Wow! "Hello?" Marcel said which got me out of my dream. "Have you seen her? She thinks that she can scream on whoever she wants. Primadonna!" "Bro stop! There is something about her. Her knees weren't shaking even she knows who I am. And have you seen her beautiful face?" I said. "Wow! Look who is amazed by her!" he said pointing his index finger on me, laughting. I have to see her, I thought to myself.