I opened the door and I saw... MARTINUS? Oh god oh god oh god. I'm dead. Martinus; Hey... I hope you didn't forget our night-out, even though we had an argument yesterday. Me; Um... I d-didn't forget it- Martinus; Great. Let's go now. He grabbed my arm and he was ready to pull me outside the house, but I resisted. Martinus; Um... What happened? Me; Martinus... I can't go out with you tonight. Martinus; Why? You're still mad? Me; No... Well, maybe yes. Kinda. But it's not that. Martinus; Okay just tell me what happened. I took a deep breath and l was ready to talk. But suddenly I saw Zach coming to my house. Martinus saw me looking at someone behind him, and he turned his face round. Zach; Hey Y/N. And... Martinus. Zach looked at him ironically and Martinus was kind of disappointed. Me; Martinus l- Martinus; No. It's fine. I understand. Um... We'll talk later. See ya. I smiled sad and he left. Damn. That was bad. Zach took my hand. Zach; Okay. Let's go. Me; But Martinus- Zach; Don't care about him! He's different than you! You can be on top, you can be popular! But Martinus doesn't let you to do that! You deserve more! And I'm the one who can help you. Well... Maybe he's right... Maybe it's time to stop this boring life and move on. I smiled and I nodded. Me; Let's go.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ▪︎I post the stories in my Insta acc @m_m.imagines . . . . . {Stories with Marcus & Martinus} . . . . . . . . . . . ▪︎All right reserved®️

when a peaceful summer night turns into a nightmare. cover by daddymactinus (ig)

{#1 in teenagers} {#2 in fiction} {#2 in popular} "You better not tell anyone about this." "Aw why not? I'm sure your fandom of desperate girls would love to know that their precious prince charming needs a babysitter." I smile innocently back at his death glare. "I'm serious, nerd. I could make your life hell." ------------------------------------------------------------ Marnie Jones is an ordinary 11th grader. Her only intentions are to get good grades and save money for college with her babysitting job. Everything is going to plan. Until she gets a job babysitting the high school bad boy, Zeke Blakely. The two come from complete different social groups, and Marnie automatically hates Zeke and his big ego and cocky attitude. He's a player. He's dangerous. He's reckless. She's safe with an overthinking problem. As the two are seen hanging around school together, attention gets drawn to Marnie. Which she hates. But she also catches the eye of a handsome jock, too. And why, you ask, does a 17 year old boy need a babysitter? You'll have to read to find out. WARNING: contains vulgar language and mature scenes.

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