Part 60

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I took a deep breath.

Me; I... I'm leaving. I.. am... moving to Finland.

Marcus; Why?

Me; Cause I'll be alone if I stay here. And I wanna be with my mum. Find a good college. Continue my life.

Marcus; College, huh?

Me; Yes. Thank you for teaching me how to be a good girl.

Marcus; So you're a good girl now?

Me; W..what-

Marcus; If you were a good girl, you would come here. I make you crazy. You can't be a good girl when you're with me-

He came closer.

Marcus; -naked.

Me; I.. I wanna move on.

He started laughing.

I was kinda surprised.

I don't believe it.

I slapped his cheek and he stopped laughing.
He stroked his cheek and he looked at me.

Me; You think it's funny? I'll leave. I'll go to Finland. Forever. And you think it's funny? I was right. You're a fucking asshole.

He smiled.

Marcus; I'm not an asshole, babe. It's funny that you think you wanna move on.

Me; I DO want to move on.

He pushed my body on the wall.

I started being nervous.

Marcus; If you really wanted to, you wouldn't have come here.

He started kissing my lips.

Then he stopped and he looked at my eyes.

He kissed me again and he started taking off my clothes quickly.

We went to the living room and he pushed my body on the sofa.

Our lips were still together.

He took off his clothes too.

We were completely naked.

He was ready to come inside me but I stopped him.

Me; Condoms?

Marcus; Why?

I was confused.

Me; Um... What do you mean?

He grabbed a little box from the table.

Marcus; I bought this in Slovenia but I didn't manage to give it to you yesterday.

I was shocked.

He opened it and a ring inside.

Me; Y-you're kidding.

Marcus; I know I know you're 19 and you're not ready for marriage, but I just want to live the rest of my life with you.

My eyes got wet.
I couldn't believe it.
It's too good to be true.

Me; Are you sure you wanna do this? You think you deserve me? You're sure you wanna be with me in the rest of your life?

Marcus; If there was one thing l could be certain of, it would be you. lt would always be you...
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-The end

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