People change (Larcel/Louis, Marcel)

Chapter 8

Marcel's POV

"Hey babe!" A girlie voice says to my left. I turn to see who it was and my heart sunk, i think it literally sunk into the depths of my sadness. Why did she have to turn up now, me and Lou were starting to get close. Screw that, why did she turn up at all? There's something not write about this embrace though. It doesn't look like they were in love, if anything Louis looked really awkward. What if he's loosing his love for Eleanor, cause then he could dump her and then we could be toget- no. Don't get your hopes up Marcel, they'll only be crushed. 
"Heya love..." Louis says hesitantly. 
"I missed you!" Eleanor gushed. God could she be more clingy?
"Yeah you too. Listen we got class i better go bye love." He says pulling out of her grip. To be honest she looked a little pissed and that made me happy.
"well, do I not get a kiss?" Louis just grabs my hand (which did not make my heart flutter) and dragged me to class before yelling over his shoulder.
"Yeah another time."  I look over my shoulder and Eleanor was very angry. She grabs her phone and calls someone.
"Lucas baby? He's leaving me! He better not break up with me! if he does I'll be doing the breaking, and it wont be his heart-" 
Louis then drags e around a corner and blows out a sigh of relief. To be honest I'm a little worried about him now.
"Hey Lou?" He hums in response "do you still love El?" 
"honest?" I nod expectantly. "no I think i want to break up with her."  I'm pretty sure my face blanches.
"No! don't do that" I say quickly. He looks at me confused
"why?" should I tell him? would he believe me?
"It's too difficult to explain, I just don't want you to get hurt that's all."
"urm ok.." He thankfuly drops the subject. I hope he listens to me...

Louis' POV

I wonder what was wrong with Marcel. As soon as i said i was thinking of breaking up with El he looked like he'd seen a ghost. What does he know? I dropped the subject because he obviously didn't want to talk about it and he looked pretty greatfull when i did.
I want to stay with her, but i don't at the same time. I don't want to break her heart, but I don't like her like i did. I don't want to kiss her, I don't want to touch her (in a non sexual way) I don't feel the sparks anymore. Well, that's a lie, i do feel the sparks, just not with her, i feel the sparks- well more like fireworks- whenever Marcel touches me. I felt more pleasure making him cum, than when i cum, and i'm pretty sure that's not normal. I just wish my life was simple, like it was before. It's times like this that I wish that i was a child again because back then, it didn't matter what you looked like, or how thin you were. You didn't have girlfriends/boyfriends to worry about. You just had fun. Now? everything is important, apperance, weight and all the other stuff.
Marcel and I get to English in the nick of time and to be honest I was glad. Miss had said that if i was late one more time I would have detention, and that's one thing i don't need. We all hand in our essays and miss starts the lesson but I have too much on my mind, like chocolate curls and bright green eyes.

2 updates, again! you must feel loved lol. Sorry it's short :/ I don't really know what to write, I thought you would want to get to know Marcel's opinion on Eleanor and all the other stuff i wrote in this. Thank you again for all the great comments and votes and for reading... wow that's a lot of ands... any way, I'll upload as soon as I can but tomorrow I'm going out so there might not be an update. Sorry! please don't kill me! xD thanks again!
mrshazzabear1