Priscilla's POV
I had decided to come back to Gelsenkirchen to get away from all the drama Dortmund had given me. I lied to my parents by telling them I missed my friends but really the only person here was Mario. My other friends were away on holiday, good thing Mario was here to welcome me.
I told him about Marco, how I had fallen for him and hated him all at once.
Yet I still couldn't get him off my mind.
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I was now helping Mario cook, like we had done for the past two weeks together. We have started to spend so much time together, people thought we were an item.
But I didn't see Mario in a romantic way, and neither did he to me. We're good friends, sometimes I try to believe he's gay.
"Pris, your phone's ringing!" Mario shouted from the kitchen just as I got out the bathroom. He tossed it to me showing it was my mother.
"Hallo, mutter!" I said as I answered. My mum called every day, at the exact same time wondering when I'll come back.
"Yeah, I'm actually going back on the 23rd.. Just in time to spend Christmas Eve with you guys." I said.
"Oh that's great, mein liebe! We can't wait to see you we miss you so much." My mother said.
"Yeah, I miss you guys too." I said, honestly I did. I hated Dortmund, but my family was there.
"By the way darling, guess who's coming with us on Christmas Eve? Marco!" My mum said ecstatically.
"What?" I said dropping the glass cup scaring Mario and my mum. "Shit, one second mum." I said as I bent down to pick up the glass.
"I got it." Mario mouthed as I mouthed back "Thank you."
"What was that honey?" My mum asked worried.
"Oh nothing, I dropped my glass by accident." I said as I looked back at Mario cleaning.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes I'm fine, mum. But what's this about Mario going to our house for Christmas??" I asked.
"Oh he's only going for a while, he has his family as well. He just really wants to give you a present he got you in person."
"Why couldn't he give it to you to give to me?" I asked annoyed.
"Nonsense! He sounded keen to give it to you himself so we invited him over. So go buy him something as well." My mum said sounding a bit more demanding.
"Alright, alright I will." I said.
"Also.. I'm bringing a friend of mine."
"Oh who?" My mum asked curiously.
"My boyfriend Mario, my old school friend who I've been staying with. You and dad can finally meet him." I said as Mario turned to look at me confused.
"What?" Mario and my mum both said.
"Yep, you'll meet him next week love you mom, say hi to dad and Giss for me bye!" I said as I hung up immediately.
"Boyfriend since when??" Mario asked shocked.
"Since now, apparently Marco is going to my house for Christmas so now you have to be my fake boyfriend." I said as fast I could.
"What? Pris no! What about my plans for Christmas?" Mario complained.
"Well you're spending it alone here anyway since your parents are in America for holiday." I said.
"Pleaseeeeeee do ittttt? I really don't want Marco to think I'm still not over him. Please please please."
"No!" Mario said.
"Yes!"
"No way Priscilla."
"Come on, it'll be easy."
"If I do it do I get to sleep with you?"
"No!"
"Then no."
"Mario!"
"Fine."
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