im really proud of you though

                                    

                                          
(y/n pov) 
i was rushed to hospital, an oxygen mask was put on me but shortly after taken off since the blood wouldn't stop.
they put me to sleep. 
(marcus pov) 
it's 11pm, i can't stop thinking about y/n. 
"what's wrong?" emma asks, noticing me sitting on the desk with my head leaning back. 
"nothing, emma" 
"you don't seem to be okay, martinus seems upset too"
"it's about y/n" 
"what? did she cheat or something?" 
"no! i never dated her in the first place, just leave please" 
"tell me what happened" 
"she's in hospital okay?" 
"again?" 
"yes" 
"who did it?" 
"martinus... again" 
"what did he do" 
"purposely stopped the car harshly since y/n refused to put her seatbelt on, she wanted to go home on her own, but martinus wouldn't drive until she buckled up, she tried to leave but martinus locked her in, when we parked he stopped and she fell onto the ground, breaking her nose" 
emma sighs, "i feel bad for her.. it's only what? like her first days in norway" 
"yeah, but the worst thing is, she's not only mad at martinus but me too" 
"how so?" 
"i kissed daisy to make her jealous" 
emma stopped chewing her gum, looking at me in slight shock. 
martinus entered the room,
"you?" emma said, pointing at him.
"and you?" she now pointed at me.
"and i'm sorry to say this, but you both, are douchebags!" she said, slamming the door behind her. 
now it was martinus and me.
"did you see what's happening on the internet?" 
"tinus, leave" 
he sighs and leaves.
although i told him to leave, i still checked all my social medias.


y/n gregorssen, a new singer is finally gaining recognition for her amazing talent
- norway news 
new pop singer is streamed at a nightclub in trofors, videos of people crowding her already show how fans will react in the future!
- sunday news 
this is what norway needed, a gorgeous new pop star! 
-norwegian radio 
my eyes widened.
i checked my friends instagram stories, all of which are posting pictures and videos of y/ns somg being played at the night club.
trofors is small though, how did it spread? i guess connections.
but this is seriously unexpected. 












































(y/n pov) 
its 10am. i'm in a hospital room with a bandage on my nose.
"good morning ma'am" 
"what's going on?" i ask.
"miss you broke your nose" 
"oh.." flashbacks came to mind. 
"you can go home soon" 
"okay" 
2 hours passed
i was discharged, i got an uber home.
it was quiet the whole way, but quiet in a nice way.
i thanked the uber driver and got out of the car, going back home.
i got home, made myself some breakfast and sat on the long dining table, looking out of the window.
(marcus pov) 
it was the next morning, i had football practice with martinus. 
our training finished at 12 and we drove back home.
i went back into my room. 
my eyes caught a figure in the window.
y/n was at home, but no.
she looked so sad, a bandage covered her nose, suddenly i saw her pick up the phone.
(y/n pov) 
i was eating peacefully until i got a phone call. 
it was daisy.
"HEYY!" she shouted
"hi daisy" i said.
"why so moody?"
"i broke my nose" i said.
"you broke it?" 
"well technically someone else broke it, but it's all good now i was discharged like 30 minutes ago and now i'm eating breakfast alone" 
"oh! well i hope you feel better, who broke it though?" 
"that doesn't matter, why'd you call?" 
"your car.." 
"right" i said, sighing.
"i can pick you up and we can drive to your car" 
"please do pick me up, i'll get ready" 
"amazing, see ya!" 
"bye" i ended the call.
i changed and put on a sweater and some joggers. 
i waited like 10 minutes before the door bell rang 
"can we talk?" i looked at martinus, thinking.
i closed the door again.
another knock later.
it was daisy this time, phew. 
i opened the door, hugged her gently, she was careful with me. 
we headed to her car. 
i noticed martinus was out with Tico, i didn't pay any attention though. 
we drove to the gas station where i found my car.
"thanks daisy" 
"anytime, i need to tell you something" 
"sure?" i said; unsure of what was about to happen. 
"you know how your song played on the party last night?" 
i nodded.
"well... the song kinda got famous.." 
"what?" i said, completely losing it inside but keeping my composure.
"yeah... it's on the news and everything, like, videos of the party last night" 
"well.." i said.
"i'm speechless!" i laughed.
"i'm really proud of you though"