One Look (A Marcel Styles fanfic)

Chapter Four

So I wrote two chappies today because I'm HAPPY! :D vote if you like the story and want an update. I'll try my best to update but I'm not guarantee that I'll update everyday. So on that note enjoy chapter 4 :) I'm might write chapter 5 today too. Comment or vote if you want chapter 5 today :)

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Chapter 4|| Marcel's POV

*before Louis arrived at the hospital*

Yeah I know I'm a nerd and everybody teases me most of the time but Brooklyn stands up for me. She's actually my friend but she doesn't tell anyone because it might ruin her reputation so I understood what she meant.

I just woke up with a book on my chest with a bookmark in it. I always loved to read it so fun to read and I'd like to write a novel soon when I'm 20 but right now I'm 17.

As I was getting ready to go to the mall to buy more vest, someone texts me. I didn't know who since I didn't have much contacts.

From: Unknown Number

Hey Marcel, it's Eleanor. Brooklyn fell and is now unconscious. Come to the hospital now!

From: Marcel Styles

Ok I'll be right there

I didn't really need a phone since I didn't have any friends expect for my step-brother Louis Tomlinson and Brooklyn. He was the popular one and he got more attention which I didn't mind because even if I discovered a cure for cancer nobody would listen and would think I'm a freak.

I got dressed as fast as I could in my vest, adjusting my collar and chinos, grabbed my glasses and sprinted downstairs. I saw Louis eating breakfast, on his phone probably texting Brittany. I hate her she such an arse.

"Louis? C-can you drive me to t-the hospital?" I asked stuttering like an idiot.

"What?" he asked with a blank expression. "I-I need to go to t-the hospital..." I said still stuttering. "Really? I'm going there right now, Brittany's mom fainted or something but, why do you need to go?" He asked with a faint hint of curiosity in his voice.

"B-brooklyn? You know, c-captain of the v-volleyball team, straight A s-student. Head of the p-prom comity with E-eleanor. Well I'm s-she became u-unconscious and Eleanor t-texted me saying t-that I should g-go to the h-hospital"

"Ok! Let's go. Plus I have to pickup Brittany." he said with a scoff at the end. Let's just say Louis knew that Brittany was using him to make Eleanor jealous but, he never had the guts to dump the Barbie in training and ask out Eleanor.

*in the car*

I wants very confronted knowing the fact that Brittany was going to be near me. Eww. We arrived at a rather lavishing house with gardeners all over the place. Did I mention that Brittany's parents are like the richest lawyers?

As we pulled into the driveway, Brittany ran out and almost fell in her 5" heels. I had to bite my lip so that I wouldn't laugh. My face was completely red.

The car ride was silent with the voice of Ed Sheeran flooding our ears. I loved Ed's music, it was so touching. The song that was playing was "You Need Me I Don't Need You"

Now I'm in town, break it down,

thinking of making a new sound

Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd

That's you now, ciao,

seems that life is great now

See me lose focus,