Marlon POV

"Your house isn't that bad" I smirked looking at France's house.

She invited me for dinner with her family.

"Yea....thanks" she smiled nervously.

She's a little different....

I entered the house with her.

I saw Paris in baggy clothes and wearing glasses.

"Marlon!" she became frightened.

"The flower of the school isn't so much a flower" I smirked.

"Please don't tell anyone!" she bowed before me.

"She's a complete nerd" France sighed.

"Otaku" Paris glared at her.

"Yeah whatever" France rolled her eyes.

"I'm one too" I smiled nervously.

"Really?!" Paris eyes sparkled.

"Wasn't it obvious?" I sighed.

"I just wanted you to say it so that it's confirmed" she winked giving me a thumbs up.

"But you actually look good in glasses" I came closer to her touching her glasses.

She blushed extremely.

"France dad won't be here" she ran from my grasp.

"Awe really?!" France shook her head.

"But-"

"I'm home!" their mom came through the door interrupting Paris.

"She's here" Paris sighed.

"Awe my girls are alive!" their mom hugged them.

Alive?!

"What?!" France became frightened.

"Who is this tiger?" their mom made tiger sounds at me.

"He's my boyfriend Marlon" France sighed.

Paris glared at me as I smiled nervously.

I looked at Paris and France pictures.

They looked so cute in matching outfits!

I smiled softly looking at more of the pictures.

"Stop that!" Paris wined taking the pictures from me.

"What's wrong with looking at them?" I smirked.

"Paris what's wrong?" France became worried looking at her.

"Nothing" Paris held her chest tightly looking depressed.

"These are special to us" she spoke softly looking at France.

"Don't get too emotional over them" France sighed.

"France....." Paris held her arm.

"You should move on" France folded her arms.

I looked at a picture with them and Georgia.

"That's shit" France tore it.

"France!" Paris said angrily.

"You shouldn't be friends with her anyways" France went to her bedroom and closed her door.

Sigh.....

"Paris-"

I heard her crying.

"It's a usual thing" she sighed.

"Paris....." I sighed.

"I'm not so good with talking to her" she wiped her tears.

I came closer to her.

"She wasn't like this before" she sighed.

"I understand your situation" I sighed.

"Tissue?" I handed her a box of tissues.

"Yeah" she blew her nose in one.

She's so cute!

"Maybe you need to give her time" I smiled nervously.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" she looked at me.

"Because I like your personality"

She became completely red.

"I can't...." she sighed.

"I know but I love you" I held her hand.

"Don't love me, love her!" she shouted.

"Huh?" I became confused.

"You are France's boyfriend you should love her not me" she clenched her fists.

"I made a mistake" I held her shoulders.

"I thought she was you the girl I saw at the festival" I held her shoulders tighter.

"You were the-"

"Yes!" I shouted.

She pushed me.

"Isn't too late now you should try to make France happy" her face became emotionless.

"Paris-"

"Please!" she said angrily.

"Okay....." I spoke softly.

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