I was sat in my room trying yet again to forget about the utterly perfect Alfie Deyes and yet again it was impossible.
I dragged my self down stairs to the front door.
I opend the door to reviel a worried alfie.
Marcus: h...hey a...alfie
Alfie: hey can I come in I kinda need to talk to you?
Marcus: sure come on in
He followed me in to the kitchen.
Why was he here?
Marcus: want a drink?
Alfie: yeah ill have a
Marcus: sprite with coke?
Alfie: you reamember
Alfie pulled his signiture smirk and took a quick glimps at my eyes.
Alfie: umm I kinda need to tell you something
Alfie: well im over with zoe and I realy......
Marcus: I know I wached your vidio. Look alfie I dont like being messed around and as mean as it sounds me and zoe arnt besties and I dont give a crap if shes in a reletion ship or not.
Alfie: its just...
Marcus: just what alfie? what's so God dam important?
Alfie: I love you.......
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Marcus pov It's been about a month since zalfie had told the internet they were a thing wich is why I am still in my bed still crying still dying...... (marcus and alfie short story) (finished) ***Disclaimer: This was wrote a long time ago pluss I'm...