I decided it was going to be easier for this chapter to be in first person :)
Olivia's POV:
A few hours have past and now there's only one hour until the concert. One whole hour! I can't believe it! Marcel had taken me out shopping, which is really nice of him. I bought some new sneakers while we were out. He also helped me pick out this really cute sweater. He's so sweet isn't he.
Marcel drove us to the venue they were playing at tonight. Once we got there Marcel hopped out of the car and ran over to the side I was sitting on. He slowly opened my door to let me out. He held out his hand for me to hold. I took his his hand and exited the car. As we walked to the venue I rambled on and on about which songs I hoped they played. "And I really hope they play Vapor, or maybe Youngblood, oh oh! And maybe they might even play Why Won't you love me! Th-th-that one's my uh...my uh.." While I was rambling Marcel lifted up his arm and put it over my shoulder and pulled me in closer to him.
"What's wrong?" He asked me as he stopped us from walking. I was starting right at his hand on my shoulder as his thumb caressed it. I could hear him whisper to himself, "Oh". He took his hand off. "No no". I said picking his hand back up and putting it on my shoulder once again. "I didn't mind it." He gave me a confused look. "Then why were you staring at my hand?" He asked. "I just wasn't expecting it. That's all." He pulled me in closer and smiled as he said, "You always need to expect the unexpected." We both laughed a bit.
We walked into the venue didn't realize there was a line. We walked our way through a bunch of people until Marcel realized something. "um, Olivia? I think we might have skipped the line." "Marcel, what are you talking about?" I asked in a bit confusion.
"You didn't notice this long line behind us?" He pointed to the line. "Oh shit." I swore. "Yeah 'oh shit'!" he mimicked. "We just skipped like a thousand people, now we have to get to the end of it" I wasn't fully paying attention to what Marcel was saying, I was still stuck on what I had said. That was the second time I have ever swore in my entire life.
We sped walked to the end of the line trying to beat others there, and we did. We waited in the line for about an hour or so, which took longer than we thought. We were finally next in line.
Marcel walked in first and held the door for me. "Thank you" I said smiling at him. He smiled back and his dimples started showing. I only knew that Harry and Edward had dimples, I didn't know Marcel had them, too. To tell you the truth I didn't see Marcel smile like this in a long time. I'm happy to see he's happy again.
As we entered something my bag that I had on my shoulder had fallen out, so I stopped to pick it up, but Marcel beat me to it. "I got-" He started. It was my sign that I had brought, but I didn't tell Marcel about it though.
Marcel picked up the sign. He noticed that it was unfolded a bit so he unfolded more. "NO!" I yelled.
"Why? What is this anyways?" he asked.
"Nothing." I said quickly.
He opened it anyways. His jaw dropped has he read the sign.
"Liv?..." he asked me.
"Yes?" I answered.
"What does 'I'd sell my boyfriend to come here but instead I'm here with him' mean?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"Umm...I mean....it's five seconds of summer we're talking about here, yes I might sell you." I answered.
"Wow! Just wow!" Marcel said in a sarcastic tone.
I rolled my eyes and kept walking. We walked over to our seats and got settled into our seats. "I'll be right back" Marcel had said before getting up.
"Uh, okay." I said taking my phone out of my pocket.
Marcel walked away and I started scrolling through Instagram. People were starting to crowd in, I hope Marcel gets to his seat before it starts.
Marcel started walking back over to our seats. "Hey!" he spoke loudly. "Get away from her!" he said loudly again.
I didn't know what he was talking about so I turned to my left and I saw a man standing there with his hand on my shoulder. I quickly moved away and next to Marcel's side.
"Hey! Baby, get back over here." the man had said.
"No!" I yelled.
I looked closer at the man. He looked quite familiar. I got a wave of flashbacks. I couldn't keep my cool. It was him again. Robert.
"You stay away from her you abusive, rapist, son of a bitch!" Marcel yelled moving me out of the way.
Bam! A punch was thrown. Marcel was on the ground. I was terrified. Another punch was thrown. I shook Marcel to try to wake him up. Nothing was working.
Random people started recording instead of helping situation. I started getting so pissed that I threw one big punch at Rob, and it took him out.
I stood there shocked at what I just dis. Frightened even.
A/N:
Bestiesss! Guess who's going to see 5SOS in July of 2022?! I'm so excited!
-Marcel is finally standing up for himself and Olivia!
I wish you all the best in these next says to a week while I figure out what to write next
Treat people with kindness
Stay safe out in this world
All the love <3
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Best friend or Lover?
FanfictionOlivia Jackson, a teenage girl trying to live her normal life. But when she soon finds out she has been in love with her best friend, Marcel Styles, will things change between them?