Invincible ?Marco Reus?

Walking into te living room, I heard the sigh of frustration escaping Sam's mouth. "Charlie, you..you wanna go in this?" he posed softly. I looked up at him and shook my head. "I don't wanna go." I said and he smiled lightly. "You've already done your makeup. Just take off the sweatpants so that we can go." he said and I started shaking from nervosity. "I...I can't go, Sam. I...I'm not ready to be around..so many people." I rambled. He stepped closed and looked deeply into my eyes. "Place a hand over your heart." he said and I raised my eyebrows. "Just do it, Char." he ordered and so I did it. "Feel that? That's called purpose. You're alive for a reason. Don't give up." he said softly and I nibbled on my bottom lip. That..was a nice speech. I'm alive. I pulled him in a tight hug and buried my face into his chest. "We're gonna make things work. I promise." he whispered and kissed the top of my head. I pulled away and nodded my head. "So? Will you join me?" he posed and I shrugged. "I can't promise that I'll be doing well around them." I warned quietly and he chuckled. "To me, the only thing that matters is that you'll leave this flat." he said and I rolled my eyes.

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"Hey!" Marcel exclaimed when we approached him. "Hi mate!" Sam spoke happily. He's happy. After 2 weeks of being worried about me, he's happy. And I shouldn't ruin it tonight. "Hello, Char." he said coming closer to me. I took a little step back and shook my head. "I'm not Char. I'm Charlotte." I said and he had looked at Sam, then back at me. "Okay, Charlotte." he said and I nodded. "Shall we go upstairs?" he posed and Sam laughed. "Seriously? We'll be in the VIP zone?" Sam asked and Marcel nodded. "Ladies first." he said pointing on the stairs which led upstairs. I shook my head and stepped closer to Sam. "Lady with me." Sam tried to change it into a joke. Marcel shrugged and started walking in front of us. "Calm down, Charlie." Sam whispered and I nodded. Exactly, Charlie. You need to calm down. Breath. There's no Oliver around. Nobody will hurt you.

"Hey guys." Sam greeted the 3 men who sat at the table where Marcel had led us. "Hey." they greeted each other. Sam stepped back to me and smiled politely. "Guys, this is Charlotte, my friend." he spoke and they all nodded. "I'm Marcel." one man said and, trying my hardest to look normal, I shook his hand. "Robin." the other one said observing me in a strange way. "I'm Marco." the third one said and, to my surprise, he didn't shake my hand. He brought it closer to his mouth and placed a soft kiss on the back of my hand. What the hell? N-no. I pulled away quickly and took a step back. He furrowed his eyebrows, but the only thing that mattered to me was feeling Sam next to me. "It's okay." he mumbled and I started freaking out inside of me. "Sorry, Charlie. I..didn't mean to.." I cut that...Marco off. "I'm not Charlie." I said sternly. They all furrowed their eyebrows. "She prefers being called Charlotte." Sam saved the situation. "I...I need to breath." I mumbled into Sam's ear and walked away quickly not catching the words he tried to tell me.

Marco's POV

That was her. The angel, the beautiful girl I saw about 2 days ago. She was beautiful as before. Charlotte. Beautiful Charlotte with green eyes. After she had started walking away, I watched after her. The backless top revealing her slim figure, her black ripped jeans showing that she doesn't care, but the red louboutins making her look extremely sexy. "Hey!" Robin slapped the back of my head. "Is she okay?" Marcel asked Sam meaning the girl. "Y-yeah, she's just...had some problems with being natural around new people." Sam explained and I furrowed my eyebrows. "Problems?" I mused and he took the glass of vodka. "What kind of problems?" Robin asked as Sam drank the shot. "Let's just say she needs somebody to look after her right now." he answered even though he didn't give away the meaning of it. "Marco? You wouldn't mind taking care of her, would you?" Robin joked. I looked at Sam who was shaking his head. "She wouldn't let you. She almost didn't let me." Sam said and walked away with Marcel. I watched after them the words he said playing in my head. Problems. What problems does a girl like her has? "Something makes me think you'd like to go after her." Robin spoke breaking my thoughts. I looked at him and took a shaky breath. Why am I interested? "I'm gonna go there now, to get a shot, then I'll come back and you won't be here. You're supposed to go away to pee." Robin had said before walking away. I chuckled and shook my head. He's trying to help.

Charlotte's POV

Breathing in the fresh air, I closed my eyes enjoying the silence. It was crowded there. But also, there was one person distracting me. That Marco... "Charlotte?" somebody spoke softly, and so I turned around. Speak of the devil. "G-go back inside." I mumbled and looked ahead of me again. "I..I was just wondering if you're okay." he explained and I scoffed lightly. "I'm okay." I said and walked about 5 metres further to take a seat on the bench. "Mind if I join you?" he spoke again. Looking on my right, I furrowed my eyebrows at him. What does he want? "Okay then." he mumbled and sat down next to me. If I had the chance to move away, I'd. But the bench was too small. "How are you?" he posed. I shivered and shook my head. "What do you mean?" I muttered and he shrugged. "I mean how are you?" he repeated and I chuckled. "Why are you asking?" I asked and he giggled. He's...no. I'm not allowed to think about men like that. "You ran away, so I was wondering if we hadn't made the best first impression." he said and I chuckled. "I...I'm not a fan of too crowded places. Not now." I mumbled looking down on the pavement. "Now?" he posed and I gulped. Why is he doing this to me? "You're asking way too much." I mumbled and stood up. "Wait! Where are you going?" he asked and I raised my eyebrows. "Somewhere calm. Where I can be alone." I responded and walked away only a little further from the club. Coming here wasn't a good idea. I should have stayed at home to avoid questions. To avoid meeting a certain man who wonders way too much about me...

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