sparkles | marcus gunnarsen

c h a p t e r 1 5

i start skating to the place where we want to meet up.
when i arrive, i see nils already sitting there.
»hello.«
i says. he turns around and gives me a small hug.
»hey, claire.«
we break the hug and he asks
»shall we go?«
i nod. he takes his skateboard and we start skating.

»so, how was the concert yesterday?«
nils asks
»concert? which concert?«
i laugh
»the marcus and martinus concert?«
»åja, sorry. i'm super tired. it was really good, they're very good live.«
he doesn't know that we used to live in the same village and that we were practically siblings.

nils nods.
»nice to hear.«
i laugh a little and start driving a little faster that we can have a little competition. nils understands and he starts driving faster as well. i drive faster and faster until nils cans reach me anymore. but out of nowhere i stop and stand still. nils drives past me.
»yessssss, i won!! who's the loser now?«
he smirks.
»we are.
i mumble. nils turns around and asks confused:

»huh? what? i won, no-«
»it starts to rain.«
he looks up and gets a raindrop on his nose. he sighs and says:
»cmon, we drive to my please, that's not that long and the skates won't be broken then.«
i nod and we start to drive as fast as possible over to his place.

when we arrive, he opens the door and we enter fast. meanwhile, we're already completely wet because the rain got heavier over the time we skated home.
»shit...«
nils looks at me apologizing while i put off my skates and put them on the floor to let them dry.
»do you want one of my hoodies? you're completely soaked.«
i nod thankfully.
»yes, danke.«
nils laughs.
»what? i have german at school.«

»whatever, i'm just gonna make some hot chocolate for us.«
i nod and we walk into the kitchen. his family doesn't seem to be home which is super fine with me. don't get me wrong, his family is super nice but i wouldn't mind them being here or not, you know?
when he's done, we walk upstairs to his room with our cups of hot chocolate.

when we arrive at his room, nils walks over to his wardrobe and takes out one of his hoodies. i take it and go over to the bathroom to change my clothes. i leave all of my stuff in my room because i don't need them.
my trousers are not that soaked and i'm super happy with that.
i put off the wet clothes and out on nils' hoodie. i leave my wet clothes in the bathtub that they can dry a little bit.
i open the door and walk back to his room.

»thank you so so much, nils. you do-«
he interrupts me with a really weird tone:
»you got messages.«
i look at him. what the hell? why is he talking like that?
»well, uhm okay?«
i answer more in a questioning way.

i walk towards his bed where i left my phone and pick it up. on the screen are 3 messages.

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i tried to upload this chapter for literally weeks now but wattpad had some problems
i hope it works now and you all get notified :)