You've Changed (Marcel Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2

Jade's P.O.V.

Through out 1st and 4th period, I kept receiving notes saying that I could do better than the "geek". I kept correcting them and told them off. I haven't had any rude comments since then.

Right now, it's lunch time. I walked into the cafeteria and waited in line so I could get some food. When it was my turn, I got a sandwich with some potato crisps and a water bottle.

I went to my usual table and sat down. I was about to eat until I heard a few guys making fun of someone. I turned around and saw that they were making fun of Marcel. He looked scared.

"Dude you're just a nobody you don't deserve Jade!"

"You're worthless dude!"

"You little piece of shit! Jade is better than you and you know it!"

"She probably feels bad for you. Maybe that's why she said yes!"

I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and went to the table Marcel was at.

"Dude get a grip. Leave him alone and get a fucking life you dicks. Stop making fun of him. He isn't worthless, he isn't a piece of shit. I said yes because he's so nice and sweet. So just fuck off!" I said, breathing heavily.

They walked off and left us alone. Marcel looked up at me.

"Thank you Jade. I owe you one!" He said, looking at me.

"No problem. No one messes with you, okay?" I said, looking up at him.

He smiled and whispered "Okay."

I smiled and reached up to kiss his cheek.

I pulled back and saw him blushing.

I giggled and went back to the table. I got my tray and went to go sit with Marcel.

"Mind if I join you for lunch?" I asked Marcel.

"Not at all! Come here! Sit!" He said, with excitement in his voice.

I sat down next to him and began to eat. I observed his tray. He had a sandwich and water as well.

"So Marcel, tell me a bit about yourself." I said, looking into his eyes.

He nodded and began to talk.

"Well, my full name is Marcel Edward Styles. I'm 16, and I'm about 5'8. I get bullied just because I'm not a guy who worries about 'swag' or I don't have 'style'. I listen to different kinds of music, unlike some people. I have one sister, and her name is Gemma. I secretly like to sing, and I've been told I have big hands!" He said.

I laughed and grabbed his hand. I observed his hand for a while, and started playing with his fingers.

"You do have big hands!" I said.

He laughed and smiled at me. I laced my fingers with his.

I felt something in my stomach. What were those? Oh, they were butterflies.

I tried to push the butterflies away, but they're so damn stubborn.

He blushed and looked down at the ground.

I smiled at him and lightly bit my lip.

"I kinda like my hand in yours Jade." He said quietly.

I laced our fingers again and whispered in his ear "I like my hand in yours as well."

I rested my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes.

I felt a pair of lips on my cheek. I opened my eyes and saw Marcel. He kissed my cheek, making me blush.

I heard some people whispering, but I shrugged it off.

We remained that way until the bell rang, signaling for us lunch was over.

We got up and got our stuff, and then we walked out the door, hand in hand.

I feel so happy when I'm around Marcel. Maybe it's because he isn't a jerk like other guys. He's sweet and nice. I don't get why people still bully him.

He walked me to my class. Once we got there, I turned to face him and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist.

I wish we could stay like this, but he had to go. He leaned down and kissed my nose. I smiled and said one last goodbye.

I walked into the class, and sat down. I opened my book and began to read.

Marcel's P.O.V.

When she hugged me, I felt so many butterflies in my stomach.

Yes, guys get butterflies too. After I walked her to her class, I walked to my class and went inside. I sat down in my assigned seat and opened my journal and began to write down the notes that were on the board.

Once I finished, I took out my book and began to read.

I felt something hit my head. I turned around and saw a piece of paper crumpled on the floor.

I reached down and retrieved it. I opened it and read the note.

" Jade & The Geek? How about Jade & The King? (; Jade belongs with ME, not you, you little piece of crap! "

I rolled my eyes and got up to throw it away. People can be so immature sometimes.

I went back to my seat and sat down, beginning to read the page.

After 30 minutes of reading, the bell rang.

I gathered all my stuff together and walked to my next class.

"Marcel! Marcel!" I heard someone call after me. I turned around and saw Jade. I smiled down at her and she smiled at me.

"Hey Jade!" I said to her.

"I've been looking for you!" She says, blushing a little bit.

I smile and kiss her cheek. She laces our fingers together and we walk to class.

Oh I forgot to mention, we have 6th period together.

We walked into class, with people staring at us and whispering.

I was used to people staring at me already so I just shrugged it off.

I unlocked my fingers from hers and sat down in my seat.

Jade sat down and some girl came up to her, and fyi, it was the biggest slut and whore in school.

"Hello Jade, what a nice shade of ugly you're wearing today!" She, or Amanda, said loudly.

All the guys said "OOOOOHHHHH!"

Jade stood up and said "Well, I must've borrowed it from you then!"

Jade-1

Amanda-0

That was a good comeback. Everyone began to go back to their seats until Amanda slapped Jade.

Jade looked pissed. She got up, and tackled Amanda to the ground.

I went over there, trying to break things up, until Amanda's boyfriend came up to me.

"Dude, you're too weak to break them apart."

I felt offended. I did something I'll regret later.

I punched him in the face. That's when all hell breaks free.

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