SHINee As My Love Counselors?-COMPLETE

Fan Fiction

by Isa

"Ah. No pictures!" Isa, said, putting a hand in

front of her face, as Marc was about to take a photo

with his camera. He laughed, putting the camera down,

as it hung around his neck. "Let's keep walking."

She said, trudging across the sand ahead of him.

He followed after her, as they walked along the

empty beach. She remained silent for a moment,

as he caught up to her, as they walked side by

side. "I'll tell him." "I can't tell him." "I have

to tell him." "I can't risk it." "Tell him? Don't

tell him." She thought to herself, frantically.

He nudged her out of her thoughts. "Hey. You alright?"

He asked. She looked up at him, nodding. "Yeah. Just

thinking. Should we go back now?" She asked him.

He nodded, and they went back to his car, driving

her home. When they arrived in her driveway, she

unbuckled her seatbelt, when he spoke up.

"Oh, hey. Here." He told her, and pulled out a small

gift bag from the backseat. Her eyes widened in

disbelief. She finally regained composure.

"Oh thanks. You didn't have to." She said. He smiled.

"It's cool. I'll see you then." He said. She nodded,

smiling and got out, closing the door behind her.

She waved goodbye and went to her house, and walked into

her room. She sat down at her desk, and pulled out

a purple hard bound journal that she had seen at

the Border's Bookstore, when she and Marc were there

last week. She opened it, and a note fell out onto

her floor. She picked it up, opening it.

Hey Isa

I thought you might need something new to write in.

Hope you like it and thanks again for the camera holder.

Oh yeah, and my little brother really likes you. I

do too, I mean you know, as friends. Anyways, since

you said you stopped your counseling, and are going to

go out on your own. Best of luck on your blind or

not so blind dates. I really hope you find the guy

you're looking for.

-Marc

Isa gasped as she finished reading the letter.

"He couldn't possibly be...could he? But.. the

gift bag. Oh my god. What do I do now?" She wondered

frantically.

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