~One~
"Hey Marcel what's the square root of 113?" A jock came and shoved me into a locker. He laughed while walking away. I was going to reply that it was about 10.63 but I knew never to answer to the cool kids, at least if I wanted to see the light of day tomorrow.
This is how it always was though. Me, myself, and my calculator. Oh and I cant forget my best friend Amie. We've been conjoined at the hip ever since I could remember. A cheerleader came up and helped me but I quickly ran off after. If I was caught with her, I would be dead meat. I walked into my maths class and sat in my regular seat, right next to Amie.
"Marcel what happened to your cheek. You have a bloody bruise." She let out a sigh. "Who did this to you?" She looked me dead in the eye. I knew I couldn't lie to her, so I extend the truth a bit.
"I ran into a locker." I simply said, shrugging it off.
"You're a damn liar."
"Leave it, it's fine. I'm fine." I put my attention back on my notebook. I wrote and drew random things that came to me. I was nearly finished when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see the same girl who helped me up in the hallway. "Can I help you?"
"I just wanted to see if you're okay? Jason pushed you pretty hard back there." For the life of me I couldn't say anything. I don't exactly have experience with the opposite sex. I've never actually talked to a girl other than Amie and my mum, I just seem to repel them.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I casually said. From the corner of the frame of my glasses I could see Amie giving me a stink eye.
"I'm Joanna by the way." She extended her hand out for me to grab. "You're Marcel. You're really smart you know that. I couldn't pass this class even if my life depended on it. I'm actually failing, do you mind tutoring me?" She pouted her lips, and stuck her chest out. I fought the urge to even look down at her chest.
"S-sure."
"Great! This means a lot. Meet me outside after school so we could go to my house." She ran her fingers up my arm. "Hmm some one works out." I couldn't help but blush at her comment, yes I did work out, but no really knew.
"O-okay. S-see ya." I gave her a small smile. She went to her seat, her hips swaying in an god awful, yet mouth watering way. If only I could get a girl like that to fall head over heels for me.
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First Chapter! Sorry it's short! Even though I'm a Niall girl, I couldn't help but post a Marcel one.
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Transformation (Marcel FanFic)
FanfictionMarcel Styles. Straight A student, top of his class, soon to be valedictorian. He and his best friend Amie have been connected at the hip from the very beginning. He isn't the coolest in school but things change for him during his last year of schoo...
