chapter 1
MEGAN'S POV
I felt my cell phone vibrate in my back pocket and pulled it out as my friends and I laughed about one of my best friend Anna's hilarious stories. Right now she was telling us about how she got kicked out of the supermarket because she kept taking pictures with random strangers.
As I unlocked my phone and tapped the "new message" icon, I became confused. I didn't know this number. They had only texted a simple "hey," but who was it? Why was some random number texting me?
I did the standard "random number" procedure, texting them back with a quick "who's this" message.
"Hey guys," I caught the attention of my friends. "Do any of you know whose number is?" I showed them the text and they all began to search through their contacts.
"Nope," Anna concluded after everyone else had told me the same thing. I scrunched up my eyebrows in confusion. Who was this?
As if in answer to my wonderings, I got another text from the same number. I gasped as I read it. CRAP.
"Ummm... guys?" My friends turned to look at me. "Remember how I said I had to get a tutor?" They nodded. "Well it's Marcel. Marcel Styles."
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Blinded by the Lenses - a Marcel Styles fanfiction
FanfictionMegan went to school every day, but her mind wasn't always there. She was usually dreaming about One Direction or thinking about how she could impress her crush. Her thoughts were all over, and she didn't care... that is, until her parents found out...
