37."the decision"

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Kate's POV

I ran inside the house, looking for Marcus.

I was sure that he had left because of what Lucas had said to me earlier.

He wasn't downstairs.

So I went upstairs and ran to his bedroom door.

"Marcus?" I said knocking on the door.

No response.

"Hello? Marcus?" I asked again, this time louder and knocking harder on the door.

Marcus's POV

I'm weak, Ok??

I'm sorry, but I couldn't stand watching my brother and the girl that I loved kissing and expressing their love to each other...

I couldn't stay there, so I left...

I ran to my room and locked the door.

Yeah, I was crying...

"Why? Why are you doing this to me Guys?" I thought as hot tears ran down to my cheeks.

It hurted, love hurted me so bad...

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.

"Marcus?" It was Kate.

I didn't answer, I didn't want her to know that I was crying.

She kept knocking on the door and calling my name.

"Go away!" I eventually screamed to her.

"Are you ok? " she asked me through the door.

"Please, open the door I have to talk to you!" She screamed.

I ran to the bathroom mirror, washed my face and opened the door.

"What do you want?" I asked her, looking away.

"Are you ok? " she asked me, covering her mouth with her hands.

"What do you want Kate!?" I asked her once again.

Kate's POV

I felt my heart cracking.

I could say he was crying.

What was I doing to him? I hated myself.

"I'm sorry Marcus" I said and tried to hold his hand but he quickly pulled it back.

"I'm not feeling ok, is there anything that you want from me?" He asked me in a sad and low voice. He wouldn't even face me...

"I...um...no, no nothing" I said, making a few steps back and lowering my head. I decided I should just leave him alone.

"Ok then" he said and slowly closed the door.

I turned around and sat on the floor, leaning my back on his door.

I wrapped my hands around my knees.

I loved them both so much, I didn't want to lose either of them...

Marcus's POV

I heared her sitting down and rubbing her back to the door. She was still there...

I also sat down, leaning my back to the door.

It was like, I could feel her perentance thought the closed door that separated us. Like, we were actually touching each other.

"I can't take it anymore, I love her and I'm gonna fight for her" I said to myself in an inside voice.

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