Worst: Marcel Styles Fanfiction

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I was being pushed around by the jocks continuously while still trying to keep my balance. "You little asshole." One of them cursed. "Talk to my girl again, and I'll break your neck." Biting down my cheek to keep myself from them seeing me cry they finally stopped when they noticed the principle making her way towards us.

"Students." She said firmly, noticing me being pushed around. I was now on the floor with sweat dripping down my forehead. "We can explain Mrs. Horway." She put her hand up to silence them. "All of you, will have detention for a week." She barked. I hoped she didn't bring me into this.

"Marcel, come with me." She said softly gesturing her hand to me.

I gladly obliged, and we walked away from the jocks. "This was a horrible second day for you Marcel, I truly am sorry." She apologized.

"It's ok Mrs. Horway, I got bullied at my old school anyways, so I'm used to it." I sigh, staring blankly down at my shoes. She just shakes her head, and guides me back to class.

Right as soon as we had gotten there all eyes were on us. My throat was beginning to dry up as plenty of eyes shot at me. I had noticed a set of beautiful blue-grey eyes staring at me sweetly, coming with a sly smile by the owner. "Oh Marcel, you can join us anytime." The biology teacher instructed, also well known as Mr.Gope.

There was only one seat available which was next to the blue-grey eyed girl. The principle had left now, and I felt like people were still staring. The girl next to me looked familiar, did I ever talk to her by any chances yesterday? "Hi, I'm Ruby." She whispers. "I'm Marcel." I quickly answer back. "I think we talked before, yesterday right?" She asks, her eyes becoming like diamonds now. She was the girl I talked to, was the boy that was pushing me around along with his friends, was she his "girl"?

"Hello." She laughed, taking me out of my thoughts.

"Oh sorry." I say, my cheeks beginning to flush light pink. Showing my dimples. "You have a cute smile, and dimples." She laughed again. Her laugh was angelic.

"Okay class time to begin, grab out your journals and books, and turn to page E56." Mr.Gope instructed. I hadn't brought a biology book with me so my mind started to race rapidly. My hand was about to raise, before Ruby volunteered to share her book with me. I thanked her, and we began.

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The hour had passed quickly to me, because a pretty girl like Ruby was being nice to me, and said she liked my dimples, and smile, which no girl would ever dare say to me. I exited the doorway to see the jock who was bullying me, envelope Ruby in a hug, and a swift kiss on the lips. Once he had noticed me, his glare was a serious killer, burning right through me. I looked away, before Ruby had a chance to see I was snooping. "Chase stop!" A familiar voice squealed. My head snapped to see Chase twirling Ruby around. They laughed together in unison before going into a different room.

Oh how I wish I was Chase already. No girl would even say I'm sorry to me after I ask them to go out with me or go to prom, they would just laugh at my face and walk away so what was the chance of me being with Ruby? A slim one at that.

My next class was history which rolled by quickly too. As quick as that it was lunch. The corridors were larger than I thought, many people were either talking sat down by a table, getting their food, or just arriving. I had packed my own lunch since my trust in school lunch was not visible. There were many tables, so I didn't know where to sit.

I was about to walk to an empty table till my hears hummed by a familiar goddess voice. "Hey Marcel!" My heart fluttered, and it started beating at a low pace now. My face began to pale. She put her small hands on my shoulder, turning me around. Her smile met her eyes, when she saw blood rush up to my cheeks. "You wanna sit with us?" She asked, pointing to a table where the popular kids were. I really wanted to, but if I did then something horrible might happen.

"Sorry, that table isn't the place for me." I say.

"Well then, I'll sit with you, hold on I'll be right back." She says, heading over to her table to grab her lunch.

Did she just say she wanted to sit with me? She must be setting me up. No one was this nice to me. Ever.

She had now placed her lunch tray down, and smiled at me. I returned the gesture with a small smile. My eyes darted from Ruby to Chase. His eyes were blaring, and his index finger, slid across his throat. A huge lump in my throat started to form as I tried desperately to let it go.

"Hello, Marcel." Ruby said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Oh, uh..uh I'm sorry j..just had a th..thought." I stuttered, trying too hard to lie. Her head, falls back into laughter, her brown hair shining from the right light angle. She was perfect.

"So Marcel, I wanna know more about you, let's start yea?" She teased, her tongue being caught in between her teeth. I nodded shyly.

"Okay, I'll start with me, My name is Ruby Stone, I'm 18, I love parties, I love icecream, god hearing her go on and on about herself made me like her even more. I like indie rock." She laughs, "Your turn."

"My na..name is Marcel Styles, I'm 18, I like books, I get bullied a lot, Umm, my favorite color is orange." I blush, there wasn't a lot of stuff interesting about me.

"I'm sorry to hear you get bullied a lot." She frowns. All I do is just nod.

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After talking with Ruby till Lunch was over, I thought everything was going well.

A/N: lol so I decided to make a Marcel fanfic xD idk I hope you like it. I know he isn't 18, but I wanted it to be in highschool idk, anyways chapter 2 will be up tomorrow! thanks!

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