Broken

Chapter 5

Flashback

I watched Eliza come onstage with a silver announcement card.

'Hello everyone, i'm Eliza, Ariana's manager. Most of you know me but there are some of you who don't,' she looked around at the audience for new faces and then at her card. 'So as you know, Brianna, Ari's old stylist had to leave so we had to find her a new one...' I made eye contact with Jessie and smiled. 'I really don't want to drag this bit out any longer because I don't want to ruin a lovely party but, Ariana here's your new stylist/co-manager!' She announced as someone walked onstage.

Wait co-manager?! That means hes going to be around me all the time! I looked at him and he seemed oddly familiar. Then I just looked at him,ignoring everything else! I saw his mouth move, but I couldn't pick up his name.

Then Eliza directed me and him offstage and I got a chance to talk to him.

'Hi Ariana, I'm Marcel Styles,' he said.

***

I finally realized what was going on. Marcel was my new stylist and he was going to be around me as often as Eliza. Why didn't she tell me?

I realized I was standing gawping at Marcel and probably had been for ages.

'Sorry,' I tried to turn the gawp into a cough, and failed. 'I'm Ariana, I didn't realize you would be my co-managef aswell as stylist!' I said, putting on a fake smile.

'Oh yeah! I'm so excited for the future! Also you look amazing,' he compliments me.

'Thanks, you too,' I mutter looking at his outfit. He was wearing a white and green jumper, some brown trousers and some black lace up shows. Hmm so much for a stylist.

I looked at him and he was smirking at me.

'Anyway I hope we can be friends Ariana and by the way you have something on your dress,' Marcel placed his finger right next to my boobs and I breathed in deeply. Slowly I looked down and saw his finger lift up and bop me on the nose.

His finger was pleasantly warm.

I looked up at Marcel to see him trying not to laugh at me.

Right that was it.

'Marcel, wanna come to the tour bus? I take it you would like to see around?' I ask.

'Yeah that would be nice, thanks,' he says. I notice he picks up a leather jacket as we walk outside. Probably to put on if its cold.

It was freezing.

Thankfully the tour bus was only a few minutes away, if we walked quickly. As I started to walk, it got colder. Damn these November months. I crossed my arms across my chest and carried on walking. I could hear my heels tapping along the pavement along with Marcel's.

Eventually we reached the bus. I unlocked the door and let Marcel follow me inside. It was warm because we were sleeping in here tonight while we were taken to our next tour destination. Dubai I think.

'Marcel, you wait here I just wanna go to the loo. I will be back in a minute,' I said as he nodded.

I made my way into the bathroom and silently opened the cupboard where we keep the water balloons. I filled one up and hid it behind my back. I flushed the loo to make him think I was actually peeing. When I went back into the main room, Insaw Marcel looking at all the photos I had up on the wall.

I got closer and threw it at him. He screamed and started shaking like a dog. God he was weird.

***

Once we had finished the tour of the bus, and Marcel was dry, we decided to make our way back to the party. I had got a text from Eliza saying everyone was asking where I was.

We went outside again and I shivered. Suddenly I felt a jacket get placed onto my shoulders. I looked up at Marcel and he was looking at me, smiling.

'Keep it,' he whispered. ' I brought it for you anyway.' He carried on.

I immediately felt warmer. I snuggled into the jacket and didn't care if it was a bit wet. It smelt nice, of vanilla and chocolate. Practically like how Nanny smells.

I walked inside and was bombarded with people hugging me and talking to me. I completely lost where Marcel had gone, so I couldn't introduce him personally to them. But I couldn't stop thinking about him all night. Everyone complimented my jacket and asked me what I thought of Marcel.

Basically for the rest of the night I just had fun and forgot that I was hanging out with celebrities and basically blocked the outside world out. The media was forgotten and me and Taylor just laughed and laughed. Though when I saw Ed, everything came flooding back.

He looked so sad and he had gone white.

There was only one thing that came to my mind.

Marcel.

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