*The next night at the club*
*Narrator's P.O.V.*
Marcel noticed Jessa didn't show up, and it was well past 9 o'clock. He decided to go in on his own to check the place out, as he was a curios fellow. He tried so hard to fit in, and well into the wee hours of the night, he was getting the hang of it. He was starting to fit in.
Now, every night he went to this club, practiced his accent until it was perfected, went out and bought a whole new wardrobe, and even studied the words many people used nowadays. By the end of summer, Marcel was a whole new person. He was Harry now.
Even though Harry was dominant, there would always be a little bit of Marcel left in him that he would never be able to get rid of. Ever. And that's how he wanted it.
The transformation was complete. Harry was now ready to face everyone at school. He had planned for this to happen all along, and he succeeded. Nobody would recognise Marcel, and that's how he wanted it. He could start over, a blank slate, and survive high school.
Two more days.
Two more days, and his life would be changed forever. There's no going back now..
It's all...
Or nothing.
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I have bad writer's block. ):
But at least the transformation from Marcel to Harry is done! About damn time!
Sorry for the short chapter! I'll update tomorrow!
Oh, and check out my new story! It's called "A Second Identity"! Thanks! :D
Goodnight, my beauties.<3
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FanfictionMarcel couldn't handle the stress of being the school "Geek." It was too hard for him to handle. But the summer of Junior year, everything changed. After a dramatic vacation to Italy, Marcel wasn't the typical suspender-wearing, thick-glasses nerd a...
