Chapter 8
Marcus POV
"Lon-"
She passed us with tears in her eyes blushing extremely.
"What happened?" I held her shoulders.
"You wouldn't care anyways" she cried harder.
I hugged her tightly.
"I knew you from we were even babies I do care" I spoke softly.
"Shawn....and mom" she kept crying harder.
She fell to her knees.
"I should of listened to Emerald" she clenched her fists.
That's why she was so quite.....
"I don't want to live anymore" she wiped her tears.
"London stop saying that" I sighed.
"I was a complete bitch!" she shouted.
"Why do you still care?, you can leave me if you want to" she spoke softly.
"I won't, treat others how you want them to treat you" I smiled softly as she blushed harder.
She folded her arms trying to not look at me.
"Well London I'll help you but in return with a smile" I smiled.
She smiled weirdly blushing extremely. I laughed at her smile.
"Stop laughing!" she kicked me in my stomach.
"Has mom resurrected?" I grunted.
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"Do you want some?" Martina smiled giving London some of her food.
"I'm okay" London blushed folding her arms.
"You seriously need to open up to people" Oliva glared at her.
"Olive oil shut up" London glared at her.
"London..." I sighed.
"Sorry" she blushed harder.
"You can control her or something?" Oliva smirked at her as she blushed even harder covering her face.
"She is actually a good person" I patted London's head.
"Stop that!" she said angrily.
"You know you like it" Martina smirked at her.
"I'm going" London walked past us coldly.
I grabbed her hand.
"Try hang out with us for once" I sighed.
"I can't..." she smiled nervously removing her hand from mine.
"She's so cute" Martina squeezed her cheeks.
"Maria!" London said accidentally.
"You said my name you used to call me in elementary school" Martina hugged her.
"I didn't!" London blushed pushing her off.
"I'm so glad she learnt her lesson" Oliva smiled softly at me.
"Yeah" I laughed.
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Oliva POV
"You are too slow!" London reached the finish line before me.
"I'm not athletic!" I glared at her.
"Try to be" she folded her arms.
"Don't you want impress that David guy?" she sighed.
"How did you-"
"It's obvious" she sighed.
"Obvious?!" I became frightened.
"You go all red around that guy" she smiled nervously.
"Well you too with Ma-"
She kicked me in my back.
"Don't say that!" she blushed extremely.
"Your weakness" I smirked.
I ran with her around the field.
"Marcus!" I smiled.
She slowed down blushing extremely making me past her.
"London isn't all that tough!" I laughed.
"Stop that!" she ran faster struggling.
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