Do You Really Have To Go?

Two

{Star's POV}

I tried to get my cell phone out of my pocket. It took a lot of effort, but I got it. I went to my contacts and tried to message Marco. He should be off work by now.
               
                    -мeѕѕage-

мarco coмe нelp мe
                                                     oĸ ;)
no jυѕт no

                      jĸ. wнaт do yoυ need

ι waѕ мaĸιng a poιnт вecaυѕe yoυ тreaт мe lιĸe ιм нelpleѕѕ and тrιed тo мove мy old вed вy мyѕelғ

ι'м jυѕт overproтecтιve. yoυr poιnт ιѕ?

ι ѕlιpped on тнe ѕтaιrѕ and вroυgнт ιт down wιтн мe

                                       are yoυ oĸ!?

ғor тнe мoѕт parт. тнe only тнιng ғree ιѕ мy rιgнт arм

   ι'll вe нoмe ιn ғιve. нang ιn тнere

oĸay. yoυ нave мy           cнocolaтe ι wanтed rιgнт?

                           yeaн, yeaн. вye ιly

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                  -end мeѕѕage-

My arm was all tingly. "Shit my arm's asleep." I lay there, waiting for Marco when I hear the door open. "Wow, you for yourself in more trouble than I imagined," he chuckled. "Laugh later, help me out."
"Okay, okay."
"Gimme my chocolate."
"How will you open it with one arm, huh?"
"That's where you come in."
"Great."
"Just open it!"
"Fine." He opened the wrapping on the box. I opened my mouth. "No. You have a free arm." I frowned. "What. Your not THAT helpless. But I will give you one." He put one piece halfway in my mouth and bit off the other half, accidentally biting my bottom lip in the process. "Oww! What was that for!" I playfully slapped him. "Well, you don't have to be like that, I bit you by accident... maybe," he smirked, "and for revenge."
"We were fourteen and I didn't bite you! Let alone touch you at all!"
"You touched my arm."
"Just get me out."
"No. Now I can eat all your chocolate. And find out about you cheating on me."
"I'm not cheating Marco! Get me out I'm losing feeling in my arm."
"Fine." He lifted the bed so my limbs were free and I could army crawl out. "All that for a bed."
"Yep! Now..." he grabbed the box of chocolate, "I'm gonna go look through your stuff, find out about your other boys." he ran up the stairs. "I'M NOT CHEATING! GIMME MY CHOCOLATE!" I chased him and jumped on his back, sending us both down the stairs. "Thanks, Star," he moaned. "Revenge!"
"I was gonna get you out, eventually."