Pleasing

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DISCLAIMER THE LAST CHAPTER DID GET DELETED SOME HOW! I AM SORRY FOR THE CONFUSION!

JENNIFER POV

It was a good hour before we heard um... well.
Whispers and we heard chaos went off.

And I didn't have to double check to see a big, tall, broad man walk past everyone. Going straight to me. "Marcel?" I ask to myself... Vinny and Amanuel are behind him and they look crazy. Like literal gang members!
Holy crap..

I quickly move past everyone before they can get closer. "Marcel wait!" I say with a whine as I move closer to them. He was taking large steps forward. "Jennifer come back here!" Greyson yells and I shake my head.

I stop walking. He wasn't going to stop even if I was to stop him. As if I can..
Once he was almost face to face to me I could smell that fresh pine tree scent. Cologne. Mint. That tabaco. Flip...

He had a large patch on his upper arm seeing it go to his shoulder. Another tattoo? What is he thinking!

"Chaton." He grumbles picking me up into his arms. "Marcel.. how'd- how d-did you get here so fast?" I ask confused. It would've been a good 4 hour flight!

He ignores me and I sigh. His embrace tightens keeping me tight into his hold. "Fuck, I've missed you." He whispers and I frown. I have to. "Marcel.. h-how?" I whisper pulling my head away. "We... no you know what! HE decided he couldn't wait another day to see you. So he might've came this morning at like 12." Vinny crosses his arms.

"Who the fuck made you feel unsafe? Jennifer don't be difficult." Marcel says cupping my face. "Marcel- I.. I just w-want to go home!" I whisper and he shakes his head.

  "Jennifer what is going on?" My grandmother hisses as she rushes over with my brothers. "I'm.. it's really complicated." I whisper. "Is this the man?" She asks crossing her arms and I nod. "He came from where? California for what?" She asks and I groan. "To see her, ma'am." Vinny says and I widen my eyes at him. He puts his hands up in defense.

  "Ahh so this is the guy. Very handsome." She comments.

By now everything went back to normal but this little circle of us. "Why'd you fly all the way over here? To see my beautiful jenny." She asks humming and I whine. "Abuela he's not- I just wanted to see her. It's been too long." He speaks and I look at him looking down at me already. "Plus she called saying she wasn't feeling safe. And that's why I'm here to try and figure out who the fuck is making you feel unsafe." He says.

His voice was so dang calm. Yet so harsh it just got more and more heated. "It's not im- you better answer me- matter a fact you better answer me young lady." She steps forward. "Abuela.." I whimper and she raises an eyebrow. "James.." my words came out mumbled as my stare slowly gazes towards the man.

"Wait why? What happened?" She asks coming closer. "It was- it- I- it was years... ago. It's- ugh! It's been too long a-and it's too weird.." I whimper. I kept my gaze on the man but as soon as he turns to face me Marcel detaches himself from me. "Wow wow! Z! Don't!" Amanuel yells as they run after him. "Marcel no p-please! I'm- im okay!" I say running after him.

I grab his arm but he just kept walking. "Please..." I whisper but he gently takes my hand off his arm. I groan wiping my face. Before I could even look back I heard the loud echo of a punch. Screams were heard and I furrow my eyebrows.

  "Zab! Chill the fuck out!" Amanuel yells grabbing one of his arms off the male. Could this get any worse! "You're killing him!" Vinny groans. "Touch. Jennifer. Again." A pause was made. "Watch. What. Happens."

I run towards them but my arms get pulled back. "Ahh, let it happen." I hear her say and I frown. "But- he'd find a way to do this anyways, am I wrong?" She asks and I shake my head hesitantly.

   "We can talk about James.. another time. But right now, let's shut this event down. Greyson and Jayson." Gram says nodding her.

  I just slowly walked to the car head down.

Okay..

I just ruined our family event... the first time in forever to see everyone. And I just ruined it! How freaking selfish can I get? Oh my god...

And no one knew what he did. So they all think James is innocent and didn't deserve anything.. god I'm so in the wrong!

  It was a good hour before everyone finally left. And Marcel calmed down. "We'll be home. Come when you're done. He'll be needing some assistance anyways." Abuela grabs my shoulder squeezing it before walking past and I nod. "Call us if anything happens. This went by way too fucking fast Jennifer. Who is- Get in this damn car you idiots! Grey you're driving!" We hear and I give them a sincerely sorry look.

  Greyson just shakes his head before walking away. My heart was beating like crazy even after I saw them drive away. God, I messed up. I turn around to walk to them but I already felt the impact of Marcel.

  He wraps his arms around me practically swallowing me into his hold. "I've miss you so fucking much." He groans and I frown wrapping my arms around him as well. "Marcel you didn't- don't finish that sentence." He hisses and I sigh. I pull away wanting to examine his hands and they were... horrible. "Marcel! You- he- I- ugh! W-why? It's o-only me! I can't believe... you- ugh!" I groan too frustrated to even speak.

  It's only me. Nothing special to the point of almost destroying your hands. Hands are very very important.. well.. yeah!

"Jennifer I'm fine." He says putting a his arms back around me. I place my hands on his chest furrowing my eyebrows. He looked a mess. He smelt like hard liquor. "Have you been drinking?" I whisper and he groans. "Marcel... is everything o-okay? This- you... you don't l-look well." I continue and he shakes his head. "You've been gone for too fucking long for me to fucking function. I need you." He growls.

  I open my mouth to speak but nothing came out.

"We need to clean these cuts up Marcel.. let's go." I mumble grabbing his forearm but he doesn't budge. "I'm fine just a few more minutes." He mumbles pulling me back into his embrace. Marcel digs himself into the crook of my neck. He kept mumbles things in French.