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"Marcel wake up you're going to be late for school and Niall will be here soon, get ready love the breakfast is ready", his mother Anne wakes him up,
Marcel looks so innocent and nerd but he's definitely not he even have tattoos but only his friend and his mother knows about that, yes he's gay but he doesn't really give a fuck what other people say about him, he's so good at school all his grades are on top, yes he get bullied before until he found a new friend an Irish lad that moved to London he lives two blocks away from him, he's so protective of him.

He woke up and went to the bathroom, styled his hair as usual, dressed himself and wear his glasses, at first, he doesn't wear them at school, but when he tells Niall that he have glasses he encouraged him to wear them.

"Morning mom", he said yawning, " morning honey how are you this morning?", "I'm good thanks I am a bit scared to go back to school", He admitted to his mother. " you don't need to be sweetheart you have Niall, Now eat your breakfast he'll be here soon", and she smiled " I'm so happy that I have you and Niall in my life I would do nothing without you two",
"Son you are brave and intelligent you have a sweet character, which is rare to find on others these days you should be proud of yourself", and she sit down next to him continued telling him how special he is, she is really proud of her son, when he told her that he likes boys she accept him with open arms she's always been there for him since the day he was born, and she raised him alone, No one was there for her. Suddenly the doorbell ring,  and she went to open it.
"Marcel look who's here, come in you're going to stay outside?", she said to Niall who was waiting outside,  "thanks Anne" he thanked her and she smiled because she love that her son have a best friend like him, she adore him, and he step inside he went straight to hug his best friend immediately " ready to go Marcy?" he asked him. " yeah sure let's go, we're going mom I'll see you when I come back love you mom", and she kiss him on his forehead " love you too, son don't worry I'll be here when you come back and Niall you can join us for dinner tonight if you want", " thank you so much Anne I really appreciate that because I don't want to stay home alone, my mom and dad went to Ireland to visit our family, so they aren't here for a week". " You're welcome and you're always welcome here" " thank you so much Anne but now we really need to go because we're going to be late".

"What is your first lesson Marcy?" Niall ask him while opening his locker, "English", he respond with a smile, "mine is maths" Niall said with a bored face.
"Haha enjoy I'll see you after class Nialler"he said laughing, "yeah see you later dummy", and he flipped him off at that and they both went in different directions.

Some people looks at him in disgust and others smile and he smiled back and continued walking, finally he arrived and entered to his class there were a few new students. He just smiled at them and set down at the back, he never liked to be in the front, he start sketching on his book until more students join them, when the teacher came in, he noticed that there was two seats empty one next to him and another one in front of him, than the teacher introduced herself and they all did the same, she passed them a few papers, when she saw two seats empty, she rolled her eyes at the empty seats" two students are late Zayn Malik and Louis Tomlinson did anyone saw them, Marcel did you saw one of them?" She asked him. "I am sorry, but I have no idea who they are Mrs Taylor", and she nods. Suddenly, the doors swung open to reveal two handsome guys, one shorter than the other, the taller one has brown eyes and black hair, and the shorter one has blue ocean eyes, sharp cheekbones and brown caramel hair with a fringe.

" Do you know how late you are?, I don't want to hear any excuses. I'm not letting you sit next to each other. Louis go sit next to Marcel, and you Zayn next to Alex ", she said with a stern voice, and Louis set down next to Marcel with a huff, after a short moment, Louis looked up at him and Marcel gave him a dimple smile, Louis couldn't stop staring at him and the teacher cleared her throat and the lesson begins.

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