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Mac, Tinus og Emma
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Ongoing, First published Jan 07, 2017
Det er 13 årige Emma som flytter til norge. Og helt tilfældigt til byen, trofors hvor hun møder 2 tvillinger, ved navn Marcus og Martinus, og der starter hele eventyret. LÆS MED FOR MERE INFO<3
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We were so fucking close to each other again. Some of his friends saw us like this and they came closer to us. Marcus' friends; Hey Marcus. Why you didn't tell us you have a girlfriend? Marcus didn't move. Marcus; Because I don't. His friends smile. One of them came closer to me and he gave me his hand. Marcus' friend; I'm Tim. And you? Me; Y/N. He smiled and I little smiled too. Marcus was looking at us angry. Marcus; Okay sorry guys but we have to go. What does he mean? "We"? He grabbed my hand and we started walking. I was totally shocked. I didn't expect that. A lot of students saw us walking hand-in-hand and they were shocked too. And then gossip, gossip and gossip. A nerd is walking next to a bad boy. Ugh. We went inside the school and he pushed my body on the wall. I like this feeling... Fortunately there were no teachers... Marcus; Let's continue now. Me; Okay what do you want? Marcus; Hmm... Tell me why you want to apologise. Me; okay okay. I know you were so rude yesterday but I felt awful when I slapped your cheek. He smiled. Marcus; Yeah... It kinda hurts now. Me; What? Of course not! Marcus; You don't believe me? And also my cheek thinks that it deserves a kiss. I laughed and he smiled. I kissed his cheek twice. Then I hugged him tightly and he hugged me back. That was really cute. Marcus; I'm sorry too for being an asshole. I stroked his messy hair and he stroked my back. After some minutes we stopped hugging 'cause school bell rang. Marcus; So... See ya after school. Me; Okay what we are gonna do? Marcus; I'm gonna tell you 5 simple ways. Me; What 5 simple ways? Marcus; 5 simple ways to make Martinus love you... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ▪︎All the stories are posted on @m_m.imagines instagram account. . . . . . {Stories with Marcus & Martinus} . . . . . . . . . . . ▪︎All right reserved®️
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Everyone in this planet is special, different from others. Some people pretend to be sad to catch the attention. From the other side there are people that dont want others to know their pain. They always want to be strong. They feel that their life is a "weight" to the world. They lay in their bed and thinking why they still live. Whats the point of life if you are afraid of death every fucking day? Why fight for something, from the moment that you know that tomorrow you may cannot breath? And then you have to go out in the road and pretend that you are like the others. That you dreaming of a life full of money. A life that you can buy whatever you want. You will have a big house, an expensive car and you will go trips every weekend. It sounds amazing...but is this really what you want from your life? If your answer is yes then you totally can't understand how I feel.