The Styles Triplets

Chapter 4

"Okay so I say we watch a movie!" I exclaimed after Marcel and I ate our lunch.

"Sounds good to me." Marcel shrugged, "What would you like to watch?"

"Got any chick flicks?" I asked.

Marcel rolled his eyes and sighed, "Really? You want to watch a chick flick?"

"You didn't answer my question." I smirked.

"Yes we have chick flicks." he sighed.

"Great! I'll go pick the movie then." I winked and strolled to the movie case.
I decided on The Notebook, I know it's very unoriginal and cliche but who cares. It's a classic.
Half way through the movie I was already on the verge of tears. I've seen this movie a billion times so I was already thinking of the ending.
Marce and I were sitting close together on the couch sharing popcorn, so I put my head on his shoulder and leaned on him.
"Is this okay?" I asked.

"Y-Yeah of c-course." he answered.

I giggled at Marcel, he stutters sometimes and I think it's just too adorable and funny.
I linked my arm with his and held onto him, "Thanks for putting up with this movie."

"I kind of like it." he replied and chuckled, "It's good."

By the end of the movie Marcel and I were in tears just balling our eyes out together.
"That's so sweet." Marcel said wiping his eyes.

Cuddling into Marcel I hid my face in his chest, "Gosh it gets me every time."

Marcel rubbed my back, trying to comfort me.
"A-Are you okay?"

I poked my head up a little and my eyes met his, "Yeah I'm okay."
When I sat up, I dabbed my eyes trying not to ruin my make up.
"Do I look okay?" I asked him.

He drew back a little to look at me,
"Y-Yeah...you look gorge...I-I mean, you look fine."

"My make up isn't everywhere?"

"No...it's not."

He's having trouble speaking today...
"Okay, good!" I exclaimed and leaned up against him again, "Today was fun."

"Yeah it was." Marcel replied.

"Hey Marcel?!" we heard someone call, "Marcel?!"
Edward walked into the living room and looked surprised to see me, "Oh, Alex! Have you been here all day?" he asked, setting his stuff down.

"Yeah I kind of...left before lunch." I answered.

"I noticed." Edward said, "Why'd you leave?"

"I wasn't in the mood for school today." I replied.

He cocked an eye brow, "So you ditched?"

"Yeah?"
What's the big deal here?

"Damn, well invite me next time!" Ed exclaimed, "Goody two shoes Alex was skipping. Amazing."

"Will do." I laughed.

Then in walked Harry, "Oh hey guys."
He turned to me, "Hey Alex."

I couldn't help but notice the guilt look on his face as he avoided my gaze.
"Don't talk to me." I told him bitterly.

"Wow, who pissed in your coffee this morning?" Harry asked defensively.

"Shut up, Styles. Don't play dumb."
I snapped, sitting up.
He knows exactly why I'm mad.

"Guys don't start this again." Marcel spoke up, "Harry we were having a nice time until you showed up."

"Okay okay I'm sorry." he apologized, "I shouldn't have done that, Alex."