The Fake Nerd [Harry Styles//Marcel] EDITING✔

Chapter 1

*EDITED*

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"What?" I asked angry

"Harry! You found a girl, you know you can't go as Harry Styles to school, are you that stupid?"

"But why a disguise?" I ask.

"I just told you! You can't talk to her as Harry Styles!" Simon says frustrated.

"Okay, alright then" I give in. There's not much I can do.

"Good. Now I'll call the team to come and do whatever they have to do while I organize the papers" he says.

"Papers?" I ask confused.

"Yes. You're going to school, we need to take care of your inscription papers and fake identification. You have three weeks to be friends with her or more and take her to the school's prom." Simon infroms.

"Three weeks?" 

"Yes Harry, 3 three  weeks," he says while signing some papers.

"Why? Why not a month?" I ask confused.

"Because the prom is in 3 weeks"

"How do you know these things? I just told you about her two hours ago" I say.

"I have my ways, Styles" he answers laughing.

"Fine" I say.

"Good. Now the team will be here in 25 minutes, so say goodbye to the boys. You'll only see them by the end of the month" he informs.

And that makes me think: Where am I going to live, now?

"You're going to live with your mum." he says answering my thoughts. Awkward much?

I get out of the room and go to where the boys are to talk with them. 

" So?" Niall asks.

"I'm going to live with my mum for three weeks or more," I explain and they all look at me with a sad face.

" Guys, this is for our image. I can't keep this womanizer image. It's not good for all of us, besides, we have the month off. You guys will be with your families then, by the end of the month, we will see each others again" I tell them.

"Yeah, I guess" Louis replies.

"Come here" I  pull him into a hug.

"Hey!" Liam exclaims, pretending to be offended.

"Come here, boys" I open my arms to let them in.

We talk until Simon comes and tells me that it is time for me to go and get ready.

"Well, guys, this is it" I announce, hugging them one by one.

"Bye, Haz" they say and I join Simon.

Well, I guess this is it.

*3 hours later*

"All done."  the guy says.

"Oh my god! I look hideous!" I say, laughing.

"You don't look bad, Styles," Lou, our hairdresser, says.

"Whatever you say. So, Simon, what's the plan?" I ask.

"You will go home today, we already sent your clothes there, you'll be the son of a friend family of yours. Your parents are away so you stayed with Anne. Got it?" he informs.

"So I'm the son of a family that's friends with my real family? And I'm staying with my real mum, I mean Anne because my parents had to go on a business trip?" I ask, trying to see if I got all the information correctly.

"Yes. And Lou will teach you how to do your hair. You can wash it once  you're home but only at night with the windows closed an-" Simon starts but Lou cuts him.

"Simon, Why does he live with Anne if he is nineteen?" 

Why didn't I think of that?

"Oh, god! I completely forgot! Well, alright, you can stay at your flat tonight till we find a flat for you so that people don't get suspicious. And from there on, you're on your own" Simon explains.

I nod and Simon tells me that I can go after Lou explains  me how to do my hair. 

I get the suitcase with all the stuff I am going to need and head to my flat.

When I arrive home, I spot another suitcase in my bedroom. I open it only to fing loads of clothes... geek ones 

I sigh, rubbing my hands on my face.

I decide to go to bed early because I know tomorrow  will be a long day.

*Eleanor's POV*

I reach my house and enter.

"Hello! I'm home!" I yell and got no answer, like always.

I walk to the kitchen and see a note on the table:

' Hi Darling, your father and I had to go to a meeting. We'll be here by the time you're asleep. Sorry, we couldn't stay with you. There's some food on the fridge if you're hungry.

                    Love, Mum and Dad <3 '

It is always the same thing. I barely see them. They are never here. 

I'm not hugry, specially after what happened today at school.

Taylor and her group have been bullying me for almost two years. It actually makes two years tomorrow, but who's counting, right?

 And tomorrow is my seventeenth birthday too. How fun, huh?

Being bullied on your birthday.

They hate me and I don't know why! Sure, I might be a nerd but I don't think I should be hated because of it.. I didn't do anything to anyone, hell, I don't even speak to anyone!

Maybe is because I'm ugly? Short? Fat? Or maybe it's because I wear glasses? If the glasses are the problem, they won't be anymore. I'll stop wearing them next week.

Thank God for that.

I decide to do my homework and then sleep.

I finish doing my homeword and go to bed.

 I don't know, but I have a feeling that tomorrow will be a good yet bad day

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So there you go people! Chapter 1! Just to make it clear: I didn't copy ANYONE! This is all mine! I wrote this story BEFORE reading any Marcel fan fiction!!