Maria's POV
We walk inside and look for Jack and Lucia. We find them at a table and as usual Lucia is yelling at him.
"No! It was a one time thing, it would only happen again if Rosa was here" Lucia yells.
"I'll have to find her number" he smirks.
"You hormonal teenager" she groans.
"Only for you" he laughs.
Lucia rolls her eyes.
"Guessing we didn't miss that much" I chuckle as Marc and I join him.
"Good evening, what would you all like to drink?" The waiter asks.
We ordered our food and talked and laughed the rest of the evening. I completely forgot about the Oscar situation.
"That was fun" Jack laughed walking into the house.
"Don't get comfortable, you're leaving" Lucia says.
"No, I told my mum that I would be over at a friend's house" Jack smiles.
"Ugh"
"Can you show me to my room? I'm a little lost" he smirks.
"No-"
"Marc and I will be outside, show Jack to his room Lucia" I grin.
"Fuck you" she groans walking upstairs.
"Well, I guess we should go outside" Marc laughs.
"Ok" I chuckle following him.
We get outside and just sit down.
"So..."
"So...."
"Tonight was great" Marc smiles looking at me.
"Yeah, it made me forget about Os-"
Marc holds my shoulders and looks me straight in the eye.
"Stop bringing up Oscar... I can hear the sadness in your voice and see the pain in your eyes. Don't worry, you two will find a way to work it out... I promise" Marc says continuing to look straight in my eyes.
"Don't worry about it. Just like him, I've moved on" I say smiling.
Lucia's POV
"This is where you will be staying for the night, if you have any problems or questions ask anyone except for me" I tell him turning around leaving.
He grabs my hips.
I don't move at all and kind of blush.
"You can stay longer" he whispers in my ear.
"No thanks" I say getting his hands off of me.
"Please remember your age... You're 15, I'm 20"
"Only four years apart" he smiles.
"Goodness you're bad at math"
"I'm 16 in four days"
I roll my eyes.
"Goodnight" I say shutting his door.
I laugh closing the door. This kid was something else.
Better check up on Maria and Marc. Hopefully they aren't arguing or something.
I walked outside.
"Eh hum!" I clear my throat.
They didn't pay it any attention.
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