As rain continues to pour down into the night, y/n proceeds to walk further away from home, finally aware of where she's going - Marc.
Marc has been y/n's boyfriend for almost 2 years now and has always supported her, so why wouldn't he now?
As she walks she hears her phone and checks it: "Dom💙"
Ignoring the call she walks up the road and turns to head up the drive to Marc's door.
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*Marc POV*
I was on my to my room when I heard a knock at the door. Who could that be at this hour?
I open to see a soaking y/n who's clearly been crying...

M: "y/n? What are you doing here at this hour? Is everything okay?"
Y/n: "n-not really... I, um, I can't be home right now."
M: "Why don't tell me what's happened."
Y/n: "I finally am ready to make the move to Monaco and my mom and Dom think it's crazy..."
M: "Monaco? So you're going to go through with it?"
Y/n: "You know how long I've waited for this opportunity."
M: "So what? You're just going to pack up and leave in one night because suddenly a potential job opens up?"
Y/n: "Excuse me?! 'Pack up and leave?' I can't believe you!"
M: "Your mom was right; its a little unrealistic babe."
Y/n: "What do mean? Do you think I won't make it?"

M: "I-"