"Get over it" -Part 3
Julie stood up too.
Marcus; Wanna come with us in Carl's room, girls?
Julie; Okay Marcus.
Me; Are you sure we don't bother
Marcus; Of course not.
I smiled and he smiled too.
We went to her brother's room.
Carl; Okay wanna watch a movie?
Marcus; Okay I'll choose one.
Carl and Julie lay next to each other on the bed.
Me; Please don't choose a scary one.
He smiled.
We lay on the bed too and he wrapped his arm around me.
Marcus; I'm sorry Y/N.
The movie started and it was horror film.
Me; COME ON!
He started laughing and he hugged me tightly.
Great.
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We saw the movie and I must admit we had a really great time.
I didn't watch the whole movie.
Fortunately Marcus was hiding my eyes.
I really like him.
Me; Okay um Julie I gotta leave now.
Marcus; Yeah me too guys.
Julie; Oh okay then. See you tomorrow Y/N.
Carl; Mac we'll talk.
Marcus; Okay okay see you man.
Me and Marcus went downstairs and we got out of the house.
I was ready to leave but he stopped me.
Marcus; Where do you live?
Me; Far away from here.
Marcus; Want me to drive you somewhere?
Me; No thanks.
I turned around, ready to leave but he stopped me again.
Marcus; What are you doing tonight?
Me; Why?
Marcus; I was wondering if you want us to go out.
Me; Like a date?
Marcus; Well yeah.
Me; We've known each other for at least 3 hours.
Marcus; We're just going to go out.
I didn't answer.
Me; I can't tonight.
Marcus; Okay I got it. Want me at least drive you back home?
I smiled.
Me; Okay.
We got inside his car and he started driving.
Marcus; So... Do you have any boyfriend?
Me; yeah kinda.
Marcus; Nice. Is he good?
Me; We're having a great time together.
Marcus; And that's enough?
Me; Yeah. For me.
It was night and there were no cars in the street. It was kind of scary.
Me; What about you?
Marcus; Me? Well I live with my mum in an apartment, I have a job and that's all.
Me; You're single?
He looked at me.
Marcus; Yes. I broke up with my girlfriend um.. I think last week.
Me; Wow. And you moved on so fast?
He got annoyed.
Marcus; I didn't. I just asked you to go out okay?
I didn't talk.
He was angry.
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//Annie💛