Harry and Marcel Dirty Imagine©

Imagine- Harry and Marcel Styles©

Its been a month since you started your second year at six form. You wandered down the long corridor that would lead you to your Maths lesson, you were ten minutes late but you had a good reason. Your best friend was taken to the hospital last night at the risk of her kidney failing, so you spend all night at the hospital with her. As both her parents were away on business and she had no one else. You pulled the door open, every one in the room stopped what they were doing and locked eyes with you.

"Miss (Y/L/N), glad you have final joined us. I want to talk to you at the end of the lesson please" You nodded your head at Mr Brown before you took your seat next to your friend Beth. The lesson went on much like the others, you and Beth getting told of for talking to much and you only doing about two questions from the text book which you spent most of your time starring at. You waved Beth goodbye and told her you would meet up with her at lunch. Mr Brown cleared his throat, signalling you to come to his desk.

"Now (Y/N), I have been looking through some of your work. You are falling behind, your work is just not up to scratch and I think it would be best if you had some extra help. Does that sound okay?" You had to admit it you were struggling with your work, That's why you spent most of your time talking or just starring at the book of equations that don't make sense.

"That sounds good Sir, I think that would help a lot" you smile which Mr brown return, before telling you to go and get your lunch. You grabbed your things and jogged out if the room and to the canteen to get some lunch and meet Beth. You saw her sat at a table near the back of the room, you got a simple sandwich and a bottle of water. You walked past the popular group, all you could hear was Harry Styles talking and laughing with his friends. He is the hottest lad in your school and all the girls from every year fancies him, and you were happy to say you were one of them. Marcel, Harry's geeky twin brother walked past you and sat at a table on his own.

"Oh my god, why is Harry so fit?!?" You moaned dropping your head into the canteen table, you and Beth had been watching Harry and his group of friends for most of lunch. "I don't know babe I just don't know!" She sighed. You looked over at Marcel, who was sat eating on his own. You and Beth were quite high up in the schools popular ranking but you weren't Harry Styles popular, he new who you were but you didn't really speak. Marcel was just so different but you wouldn't be seen dead with him or you would be labeled a geek too and then Harry would never go out with you, even if they were twins social ranking in school was more important.

--End of school--

"Okay your extra help will have to take place out of school at your's or your tutors house, oh here he is now! Hello Marcel" Mr Brown told you. Your tutor is Marcel!! No no no he can't be my tutor my social ranking will go down to nothing if I'm seen with him!! You thought.

A deep raspy voice broke you out of thought.

"It would probably be best if we worked at mine so I don't have to bring all my work and text books to your house"

You nodded your head at him, you just couldn't believe a voice that deep and well sexy to come out of Marcel.

"Well why don't you both start tonight get as much learning done as possible!! Ready for the test in two weeks" Mr Brown said pushing you both out the door. Marcel lead you to his car parked at the back of school, you were surprised to see that he had a brand new Range Rover sport. The whole time you were walking to his car you were always looking round to make sure no one saw you walking and getting into Marcel's car.

"I understand you don't want to be seen with me, but you don't have to look round all the time. I'm only tutoring you, it's not like we're going to be friends" you stayed quiet until you got to his house. You followed him into the kitchen, where his mother was sat."Hey mum, this is Clair I'm tutoring her so we're going up to my room, where's Harry?" Marcel hugged and kissed him mum on the cheek. He got both of you some drinks and snacks. His mum gave you a big smile as You stood awkwardly in the kitchen door way.