London POV

"I'm sorry" Marcus mumbled folding his arms looking at the hallway windows trying not to look at me.

"What?" I glared at him.

"I'm sorry okay!" he shouted.

"Apology not accepted" I folded my arms.

He placed me against a wall leaning closer to me.

"Accept it" he said in a serious tone.

"Or what?" I said angrily.

"I'll kiss you again"

I started blushing extremely staring at him.

"You still love me" he smirked.

"No, I don't" my voice became shaky trying not to cry.

"You do"

"Not"

"Hate me" he thought he was smart changing my sentence.

I kicked him in his peeing area.

"You are so fucked up!" I screamed.

"Well you still love me don't you" he grunted.

"Why does it matter to you?!"

"I don't know why" he sighed blushing extremely.

"You are blushing?" I became confused.

"I don't know okay!" he said angrily blushing even harder.

"You have no experience don't you?!" I laughed.

"Don't laugh!" he shook me.

"But you look so cute!" I laughed harder.

"Why are you not hanging out with some random girls anymore?" I sighed.

"I somehow feel guilty" he dragged his hair.

"Well someone is growing up" I smirked.

"But....please don't avoid me" he blushed trying not to look at me.

"Okay, I'll stop avoiding you Mr. Gonzalez" I sighed.

"But....are you okay?" I looked at him covering his face.

"Yeah" he smiled nervously.

"You are so weird...." I glared at him.

"Don't judge me!" he said angrily.

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Martina POV

I was given a paper showing the lyrics of a song by my music teacher Mrs. Morris.

"Miss....you know I have stage fright" I sighed.

"Exactly, you need to overcome it, you have a beautiful voice" she smiled folding her arms.

"But-"

"Martina please try" she pouted showing puppy eyes.

"I can't" I spoke softly.

She sighed glaring at me.

"Well Ms. Gonzalez see you tomorrow" she left the auditorium.

I was alone staring at the microphone. I walked to the stage holding the mic.

"Rock a baby don't you cry" I sang slowly.

"Mama's gonna get you...." I continued smiling a little.

"Woah!" a guy clapped smiling.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" I ran off the stage.

"No, it was good!" he held my hand.

"No, it wasn't" I sighed.

"You have really low self confidence" he smiled nervously.

"I'm Wayne Morris" he smiled proudly.

"I'm Martina Gonzalez" I smiled nervously.

"Oh like your name Batman" I smirked.

"Please don't" he sighed.

He looked at my paper with the lyrics.

"Not bad" he chuckled.

"Well you need to hit the high notes here" he wrote on the paper.

"Wait....you can sing?" I smiled nervously.

"Yea, and your music teacher is my mom" he smiled nervously blushing a little.

"What?!" I became frightened.

"Well you see.....she's my stepmother but not like in the movies" he scratched the back of his head.

"And weird" I laughed with him.

He looked at my paper rubbing his chin.

"Rock a baby don't you cry, mama's gonna get you" he sounded good hitting the note.

"Wow!" I smiled.

"Well it can be weird for a guy" he smiled nervously.

"Grade?" I smirked.

"Grade 11, you?" he smiled.

"Grade 10"

"I'll help you sing-"

"But-"

"Shh!" he placed his finger on my lips.

"No excuses, I'll train you with my stepmother and that's it" he sighed.

"Okay" I sighed.

"So sing again" he smiled.

"No!" I wined.

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