Oliva POV

"What happened?!" I looked at Martina and Marcus.

Martina looked really pissed off and Marcus had a smiling perverted look on his face.

"He took pictures of me in my panties" she had a dark ora surrounding her.

"What the?!"

"She looked so good only thing spoiled it that she's flat chested" he sighed.

"Hey!, Oliva and London could do it for me" his eyes sparkled.

"No!" I said angrily.

"London has the biggest boobs out of you guys" he smiled proudly.

I glared at him as he smiled proudly. A boy blushed waving at Martina.

"Wayne!" she smiled.

"Martina..." he smiled nervously.

"Who is he?" Marcus folded his arms glaring at him.

"He's helping me overcome my stage fright" Martina hugged Wayne.

"Yeah" Wayne gulped.

I smirked at him as he blushed.

"Yea....I see" I chuckled.

"What?!" Marcus said angrily shaking me.

"Nothing" I sighed.

Someone likes your sister!

Marcus came closer to him with hands on his waist.

"I'm warning you.." he glared at him.

"What?" Wayne became confused.

I laughed at Marcus being overprotective of Martina.

"Well Martina and I are going home" Marcus held her waist dragging her closer to him.

"Marcus?" she became confused.

I sighed looking through the hallway windows at David on the field waiting on me.

"I have training" I was covered in despair.

"Wait!, Wayne I'm inviting you to Oliva's track meet" Martina shook Wayne.

"Sports isn't my thing but....okay" he smiled nervously.

"Yus!" she jumped.

Marcus folded arms looking really pissed off.

"Marcus, you hit on a lot of girls I would be worried about yourself not her" I spoke to him silently.

"What are you talking about?" he sighed.

"Don't act innocent, you are overprotective of you sis" I smirked.

"No...."

"He's not a bully, he's being nice to her" I chuckled.

"You were like that when I wanted to be friends with her in elementary school" I added.

Martina and Wayne smiled nervously trying to figure out what we were talking about.

"Well enjoy your day Bruce Wayne!" Marcus grabbed her hand dragging her along with him.

"What did he called me?" Wayne sighed.

"Ignore him" I sighed.

❤❤❤

Marcus POV

"What are you doing?!" London said angrily as I dragged her along with me to the auditorium.

"We are going to watch Martina sing" I smiled innocently.

I glared at Wayne as London and I sat beside him. Martina stopped singing becoming nervous.

"Come on I'm your own brother!" I shouted.

"You sound good Martina!" London smiled.

"Shh!" I placed my finger on her lips.

"You really piss me off" she folded her arms.

"It's just.....kinda" Martina became uncomfortable as her voice became shaky.

"You need to overcome it" Wayne sighed.

"She doesn't need to" I glared at him.

Martina stared at me holding her arm.

"She's perfect the way she is, people like you like changing persons to how you want them to-"

London punched me in my arm.

"What's with you?!" she glared at me.

Wayne folded his arms shaking his head at me.

"She chose to, not me" he said in a serious tone.

"It's true" Martina spoke softly.

Martina sang slowly looking at Wayne. Wayne sang with her showing the high notes.

"They sound good together" London had a little smile on her face.

"Together, I don't think so" I glared at her.

"Being overprotective again" she sighed.

"You kept doing that to me and Martina when we were younger" she shook her head.

"I-"

"I couldn't talk to anyone" she folded her arms.

"I did not" I sighed.

"But it was kinda cute" she smiled softly.

I blushed trying not to look at her.

"Sorry" she blushed smiling nervously.

"It's okay" I smiled.

"Stop smiling" she blushed extremely glaring at me.

I stuck out my tongue at her.

"No one wants to see your lizard like tongue" she looked scary dragging my tongue.

"Sorry!" I held my tongue sounding weird.

💕💕💕