One Styles

Gifts

Vanessa's Pov

On the phone with Marcel.

"Hey love, What's up?" He says as he answers his phone. I'm home alone.

The boys went to a Soccer game and won't be back til a couple hours. I was sitting here thinking about Edward and I then started crying.

I haven't cried for a whole week, but here I am. I can't believe I was a fucking bet.

That peice of shit low life mother fucker only dated me because of a bet.

"I found out the worst news ever." I cry into the phone. "What is it baby?" Marcel asks sounding concerned. "I was a fucking bet, Marcel." I say and the tears go down my face.

"What? I don't understand?" He asks. "Edward and Harry competed over me. They betted on which boy would get me first." I sob. "Vanessa, don't cry. I'll be right over." He says and hangs up.

I wipe my eyes with a tissue and blow my nose as well. I walk down to the kitchen and grab two glasses and two spoons.

I walk to the gigantic freezer, and pull out two cartons of Ice Cream. One is Mint n Chip and the other is Rocky Road. The Rocky Road is Marcel's, it's his favorite flavor. The Mint n Chip is for myself.

I grab the two glass cups and start filling them with ice cream. Once they're Done I hear the doorbell ring. "Oh right on time." I say to no one and walk to answer the door.

"Hey babe." Marcel says and pecks the top of my head. He brought a black and white Nike duffle bag with him. I'm confused on the bag part but let him into my house.

"There's ice cream on the kitchen counter for you and I." I say to him. "Sounds good." He says and walks over to the kitchen.

He comes back with both in his hands and I thank him. We sit down on the floor for no apparent reason.

"So back to this story you were telling me." Marcel says while taking a spoonful of his ice cream.

"Well this is how it started." I say and take deep breath. I continue by saying, "Harry and I went to Adventure Park right. Then we got some pizza and we started talking about Edward and I. Then he said that they betted to see who would get me first." I cry to Marcel.

"Aw Vanessa, don't cry. Please baby girl." He says and I instantly cry more. "Marcel don't call me that." I whine. "Right. Sorry." He says and wraps his arms around me.

I cry in his chest quietly. His soothing touch is bringing me peace. "So as your bestfriend, I love you the most. I determine to get your mind off of my shitty brothers. Let's go out to see a new movie?" He questions me. I shake my head.

"Let's go out to eat I'm getting kinda hungry." I say looking up at him. "Whatever you want princess." "Alright let me just fix my makeup then we can go."

I walk back down stairs after I finish redoing my makeup. "Okay love I'm ready to go." I say grabbing my Mac Miller sweater and black purse.

"Hey we're matching." Marcel cheers pointing at my sweater. "Yeah cause we're fucking awesome." I say linking my arm with his.

"Let's go in my car." Marcel says and we get in his car. We leave and we go to a lovely Restaurant nearby. It's a stake house.

We go in the Restaurant and are greeted by a lovely mid 20 year old lady. She has short blonde hair and nice blues eyes.

"Hello, how many people?" She asks getting straight to the point. "Two." Marcel says holding up two fingers. "Okay, follow me." She says kindly leading us to the back.