Chapter 1

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                                                              *Marcel's point of view.*

   Hi, my name is Marcel Styles. I'm in 10th grade, and I get bullied by this upperclassman named Louis Tomlinson. Yes, I would consider myself decently popular, besides being bullied sometimes. I can't play sport's, I'm terribly dorky, but girls do tell me I have a good fashion sense and they would love to be in a relationship but I'm to nerdy and they don't want to ruin their reputations. My best-friend would be my older brother Harry, he's quite a ladies man but sometimes my mum thinks that he's not all completly interested in the ladies because sometimes he's quite feministic and very romantic. Oh, and did I mention my brother used to be friends' with this Louis guy back in elementary school? They where really close to eachother, I don't know what ever happened with them Harry doesn't like to talk about it, so I decided not to talk to him about it. I could never tell my mum, Harry, or my sister Gemma  that I'm bullied, let a lone by Harry's ex-bestfriend my mum used to speak so highly of Louis like he could do nothing wrong. I like Louis little sister Lottie, but she's to good for me. 

"Hi, bro what's up," Harry ask as I open my locker to grab up my books for Biology. "Not much hoping today goes better than usual, I don't want to be late to class, I will talk to you later or at home," I say as Louis comes by and slams my locker shut. "You're welcome looks like those books where to heavy for you to hold to shut your locker after all you being a little weakling," Louis says, me being quite glad that my brother was already away heading to his second hour, I don't want my  brother being mad over my bullying because when he gets mad he becomes very scary, but this is one of the nicest things Louis has ever said to me. I walk into class and I see Lottie sitting there talking to her friend's and one of her friend's turn and point at my tie and starts laughing. Their little group of friends' always laugh at me and I swear they talk alot of crap, but I never see Lottie doing it she always tells them to stop.

 "Alright class, the bell has rang please be quiet and sit in your seat's and we will start on our new subject today, the human reproductive system," says Mr. Kent  "Yo, teach does this mean we will be able to see some action, if you know what I mean," says the quarter back of the varisty team who has proably tooken this class two to three times. Mr. Kent seems to have a witty comeback, "No Mr. Riley although we know the only reason you proably want to see some is because you can never get any yourself, now class can you please turn to page 87 in your text books."  " Now can anyone tell me why the female reproductive system is diffrent from male  reproductive systems," Mr. Kent ask the whole class. I'm sure I am one of the few who know the answer to this, so I raise my hand. I hear whispers from Lottie's friends saying of course Marcel tidy little nerd. "Yes, Mr. Styles what's the answer," I hear come from the teacher.

I quickly respond with, " One diffrence the female reproducitve system is diffrent from the males' reprodutive system is because most of the females reproductive system is near or in the pelvic system." I hear lots of buzzing and sounds coming from student's phones saying that their is a bomb threat and we all need to report to the football stadium, great this is the 2nd one since the begging of the school year, and homecoming hasn't even happened yet.  

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