~A/N One shot fo ma baby girl nerdywerdy297
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I was texting my best friend of practically my whole life, Marcel, when I heard a knock at my window. I opened my window and smiled when I saw him standing there with pebbles in his hand, then rushed outside and hugged him.
"Hey!" I greeted.
"I felt like seeing you."
"I'm glad you did."
Marcel and I grew up together and he's honestly the sweetest guy ever. He's kind of nerdy and wear suspenders, glasses, and even slicks his hair down like they would do in old movies. What only I notice is how beautiful his eyes are, how perfect his jaw is, how tall he's gotten, and his amazing personality. We walked over to the park that was near our houses and sat on the swings as we talked.
"I'm just glad we're finally done with school and tests." I said.
"Me too. I'm just glad to get away from everyone."
"Expect me!" I chimed.
"Of course. Besides, you live right next to me."
"Lucky me." I giggled.
We talked some more as we had fun on the swings, then walked back to our houses, holding hands as we usually do.
"So listen...um...I was wondering...would you go out with me tomorrow night?"
"I'd be honored."
"Trust me, I'll have a surprise for you."
"What is it?"
"Its a surprise."
"Fine." I pouted.
He kissed my cheek before we went back to our own houses and I wondered what his surprise was.
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I dressed in skinny jeans, heels, and a chiffon top with my hair straightened and nude makeup when my doorbell rang and I said good bye to my family. When I opened the door I saw a guy in black skinny jeans, a white V-neck, white Converse, and a leather jacket with his chest tattoos showing.
"Marcel?"
"Surprise."
We went to see a movie, then, since it was late, we went to the park and he brought me over to the forest part of the park. We eventually came upon a candlelit picnic and I gasped.
"It's beautiful!" I gushed.
"Not as beautiful as you."
We sat and talked as we ate and reminisced on the many memories that we shared, then I looked up at the moon and sighed in content at my sudden realization.
"Marcel...I really like you."
"I know, as a friend."
"No...as more than a friend."
"Y-You do?"
"Uh huh." I blushed.
"I'm so happy. I've liked you for such a long time."
I smiled and kissed him, then he held hands as we laid together and looked up at the moon and stars.
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Marcel Styles [ON HOLD]
FanfictionWriting one shots because of the one and only Marcel Styles. This is not one continuous story, each chapter is a different chapter.