Reaching Out. (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter Three

Bella's P.O.V

The person next to me tapping their pencil on the desk is really starting to aggravate me. I'm usually fine with this kind of stuff, but today just isn't the day or my day, whatever its just not a good day.

I look up at the clock and grin a little seeing that there are only five minutes left until I get out of this stupid classroom. Today has been going by so slowly. I haven't been able to concentrate. I don't know why. Or maybe I do,  I'm just too afraid to admit it.

Marcel keeps popping in my head non stop. The way he looked at me. His smile, the dimples - damn the dimples -, his green eyes - they were just gorgeous I wouldn't mind looking in them forever - , His deep raspy voice and the fact that he has a British accent. He is really just beautiful. Sure he is a geek but common! He seems so nice and dreamy.

I slam my hand down on the desk getting annoyed at my thoughts and thankfully I startle the guy next to me and he stops tapping the damn pencil. I sigh softly and mouth "sorry" and he just nods. I turn my attention back to the clock smiling even wider.

"What the hell are you smiling at?" The guy beside me says looking at me like I'm some psycho. Looking at him I scrunch my eyebrows and shake my head giving him a disgusted look while turning away from him. Douche.

Taking a deep sigh in I gather all my books together and bite my lip waiting for the last bell of the day to ring. I'm extremely happy summer vaction is just one week away. No more worries and obiously no more Ashton.

My mind keeps wandering back to Marcel. What if I see him? What if he smiles at me or comes over? People will make fun of me and.. Wait, why should it even matter I only helped the guy out what else could happen? 

Walking down the crowded halls to get to my locker is probably the worst part of the day. Being cramed and shoved into people, no respect at all in the school.

 As I get there I do my locker combination and stuff my books and pencils on the top shelf and place my homework in my bag.

"Hey! Ready for this weekend? This is going to be amazing! Best one we will have so far" Tea says, trying to be as encouraging as possible. I laugh a little and nod. She smiles in return and I close my locker and we began to walk out the doors.

As I look around at all the people waiting to get on there bus I see Marcel approaching me and Tea. I haven't told her about anything that happened this day because I haven't seen her and who the hell knows how she would react.

She doesnt want me anywhere near Ashton, so me punching him isnt going to make her very happy. Frowing a little she look at me confused.

"Whats wrong?"        "Nothing." I say as a fake smile forms on my lips. 

Oh dear lord. Please make this good.

Marcel's P.O.V

Walking towards her we make eye contact for at least five seconds before she looks away. I sigh softly and bite my lip. Bella. What a beautiful name. She, herself is beautiful. Her hair is a darker brown and she has gorgeous brown eyes. She doesn't have a shit load of make up on either. Which makes her so much more beautiful. She has amazing curves anyone could die for. Long legs, tanned, just gorgeous.

As I get up towards her I take a deep breath in and exhale slowly. "Hey Bella" I say smiling brightly at her. She smiles softly and bites her lip. "Hiya" she says softly. Her voice is just as  perfect as she is. "Maybe could we hangout sometime? Just us?" She looks at me up in the eyes for a few seconds before turning and looking at her friend.

I stand there looking down playing with my fingers nervously. Maybe I went to far. I shouldn't have even have came over and talked to her, smiled at her. I'm just some loser, geek, nerd. Maybe that's why she ran away so quickly when she cleaned me up. But the question is, why did she even help me in the first place?

She turns and looks at me with a smile that reaches her eyes. She looks adorable. "Marcel, I would honestly really like that." I smile really wide nodding slowly, I pull out my phone and hand it to her, letting her punch in her number. As she is typing it in I notice her cheeks are turning a deep scarlet. She's blushing?

As she finishes typing in her number she hands me back my phone my finger tips just skimming her soft hand. I bite down on my lip hard and she does the same, I look down at her number and press the home button then turn off my phone.

"Thanks, love" I say quietly before walking away. I look back to see her still watching me, she's fiddling with her fingers. As she notices I'm watching her she looks down then up at the girl beside her.

I smile wide and rub the back of my neck as I begin walking home. This day really wasn't the best but maybe this happened for a good reason. I don't know what. But I know for a fact, Ashton is going to be back, I don't know when. Or why he even bothers. But I know that he is going to be back, with all his gay ass jock friends to beat me again.

I just pray he doesn't do anything to Bella.

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AN: Hey guuyyys! So what do you think so far?
What do you think is going to happen?
What do you think about Bella? As well as Marcel? Ship Names?
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