The Dark side of Marcel

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as the bell went of everyone gathered their belongings and fled to dinner. I stayed behind though so I wouldn't get mixed up in the croud of people who laughed at me. "hey marcel....erm texas?" I nodded and sir began to continue. "listen there is a maths competition and I want you two to go up against hill house. that posh old private school" SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!!!!! that's my old school! I carnt but then I wanna fit in. ow god! "in??" he said happily as he sat down on the edge of his desk. marcel nodded instantly due to him being really good at maths. well what I know of. eventually both eyes landed on as they waited for my decision. I nodded slowly and sir's face lit up in joy. that doesn't take much. "right you two need to meet up and arrange something" we nodded our heads and sir just sat there waiting for one of us to make a move. "erm" I rummaged round in my bag and got a pen out. I grabbed his hand and wrote the digits. he looked up at me the whole time and his cheeks started to redden.

as we went in to the corridor I noticed marcel had gone dead quite. "u ok" I asked wile looking at him concerned. he didn't get a chance to answer before I was pushed by a boy into the banister and hurt my hip.as the room filled with laughter I just stood there embarrassed and hurt. as soon as marcel noticed he ran straight over and helped me with my things which had splatted on the floor. "ooooo marcel has a girlfriend" the kids chanted as his eyes got darker. I rested my hand on his and his head shot straight up at me. I instantly pulled back but his eyes had gone back to their positive self. I stood up and he copied we just stood there for a while waiting for the bigger person to speak. "erm do you want to have dinner with me ..... you don't have to if you have other friends." he muted as he rubbed the nape of his neck with his hand. I smiled at his gesture and eagerly nodded my head which made him laugh.

as we went to dinner we got some strange looks but I didn't care they can think what they like of me. just don't hurt me. everything was going fine, we was in line for our food and just about to be served. I had a jacket potato and marcel had pasta. then I saw my sister. shit! I grabbed marcels hand and fled straight out of there. I couldn't see her shed take the mic out of me from what I was wearing to who I was with. I hated her! as we came to the end of the corridor there was some doors and an old field. you could tell because there was weeds and everything there. marcel didn't say a word the entire time he just let me play on with my actions. as we came to a safe spot we sat down and tucked in. "im sorry" I said with a mouth full of food. "why you run" he asks with his big green eyes starting right at me. "my sister is .. veronica" he accidently choked on his food as it sunk in. "don't worry im nothing like her......I hate her!" I said with hope which he noticed. "good" he said as we laughed in unison.as time gone on we just sat there in comftable silence eating our dinner. "hey dya wanna come to mine after school so we can practice." I nodded my head and he smiled in relief. "I have a car but its a round the corner so meet me here" we both exchanged smiles and with that the bell went of. I had art as he had English but I couldn't get him out my mind he was just so......... different.

I didn't have any friends. so art was lonely all I had was marcel and weve only know each other for a day. as final lesson had ended I walked over to the old field and stood there waiting for him. I reached for my phone but dropped it. as I went to pick it up a boy with dark blonde hair appeared and swiped it up. "wheres your boyfriend" he stated as he looked at my phone. as I gave him a confused look he shouted his name. "where is harry?!?!?!" I got scared. he was fit he had big muscle and his frame towered mine as did marcels but who the fuck was harry?? as I looked up at him confused marcel appeared right in frount of me with my phone in his hand and an apologetic look on his face. "h..h...h..how" I questioned his speed and the fact I didn't see him coming but he just shrugged it of like it was nothing. and with that the bonde dyed hair guy disappeared. I circled around looking for where he was but I couldn't fine him. marcel grabbed my hand and with that he lead me towards his car. as more and more people was to be seen he let go of my wrist and dipped his head. its like he had suddelny lost his confidence. as we aproanched and old garage near by there was a car under a old mucky sheet he grabbed his car keys and pulled the shhet revealing a black bmw. "wow" I stated while circling the car as he just stood there letting me explore. he opened the passenger door and smiled at me. "ma lady" he said as his eyes noticed my every move. its like if he was waiting for a reaction of me, but I didn't give one, why would I. once I was in the car he walked round, got in and drove of.

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