Worst: Marcel Styles Fanfiction

Ch.5

"Come on." Gemma joked happily, still pulling me and Matthew around the mall. By now we had already arrived, but weren't actually doing most of the shopping. All ready, sweat was drippling my forehead as soon as we entered another shop in the corner of the mall. This was awfully awkward for me to have your big sister pulling you around, along with her boyfriend in a way. "Ugh you know what I'm tired, you two go ahead." Gemma brethes, now settling herself to a chair next to a fountain.

Matthew and I just shrugged, and made our way into the store. We just kept quiet as we searched through millions of clothes, that weren't exactly my type. Mostly all of them weren't my type. What is wrong with me? I need to step up my game for Ruby.

"How bout this?" Matthew asks, holding up a black tshirt. It was plain, yet looked fitting. I took it, and examined it a bit. For me I was rather picky with clothes at the time, but it was for Ruby. I didn't want to embarrasse her. Like I haven't already.

Matthew also shows me a pair of rather looking tight skinny jeans. Oh lord. "Umm." I start to whisper. He just laughs, and throw them my way.

God this is even more embarrasing. I walk over to a corner in the left of the store to find the changing rooms. Entering one of them, I bein to dispose of the clothes I am wearing now to the new ones.

Now fully clothed again, I look into the mirror to see someone different.

I didn't look like myself, besides the gelled hair, and glasses. I did look pretty good. And surprisingly the outfit fit me.

"Okay Styles." I murmur, while nodding.

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Once Matthew and I had finished, Gemma was still by the fountain, but eating a piece of pizza. A tray was settled down on her lap, while her drink was on the table. "Where'd you get that from?" Matthew asks blankly, pointing over to her pizza.

She rolls her eyes and explains there are food courts all around.

"Okay, well were all done right?" I nod quickly. She nods as well, beginning to pull us back to the car.

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"Okay how bout this you go up and change and we'll see if you actually do look ravishing." She batters, placing contacts into my eyes, and now beginning on my hair.

This was extremely humiliating for your sister to be helping you with this kinda stuff really.

Gemma had finally finished, smiling at herself for a job well done and later giving herself a pat on the back.

She turned me around and whispered, "Look."

I opened my eyes to be amazed at the sight on the mirror. I looked so different. "Okay, you should go change it's almost nine." She says, breaking the silence that was creeping up. I nod, and head into my room. Changing into the outfit Matthew had picked for me.

Looking into the mirror, I was took back by a different person. This wasn't me at all. No glasses. No cardigan. Nothing was there that resembled Marcel. "Come on Marcel!" Gemma yells.

I go back down to see my sister big eyed at my appearance. "I cleaned you good." She smirks, but ends up laughing. "Here." She says, handing me her carkeys for her Subaru. I look her in the eyes, and try to ask why she is giving me this.

"Only for tonight, and I swear to go Marcel if you break it you will be sorry." She warns. I smile, and try not to laugh at her threat. "Have fun!" She hollers, just as I began to start the engine to her car.

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Just as soon as I arrive, the house is packed. Ruby's parents must've gone out of town or something to allow her to even throw a party like this. Lights are blaring, there are red cups all over the lawn, while people are still holding some extras. I gulp down a lump in my throat, and slowly walk up. Some people are out in the yard, and notice me. They either whisper or just stare. Which begans to give me anxiety.

Reaching the door, it's already open so I just slip in trying not to touch anyone at the moment. Accidentally bumping into someone and spilling their drink, she curses lightly before looking up at me. "Um hi." I say quietly. "Hi." She replies, still staring at me. "I got to go." I admit, now leaving her sight. These parties are awkward.

Placing my hands in my pockets I desperately try to find Ruby. Until I see her leaning on a counter talking to one of her friends. I go up to them making sure to be quiet which is easy as the music is blaring; making my ears buzz. "Ruby?" I ask, and slightly yell over the music.

Her head snaps in my direction, and a smile pulls on her lips. Her friend also notices me as well and smiles.

I try my best to smile at her, but nothing really. "Marcel?" She says as soon as I reach her. I nod slowly, while she takes in my appearance.

"Wow, you cleaned up good." She jokes, hugging me again. "And you smell good." She laughs as I laugh along with her.

"I never noticed how tall you are." She admits, "Come on there's some chairs over there where we can sit at." She instructs, saying goodbye to her friend Kristen.

Her eyes gleam playfully at me, while her pink lips form a beautiful form. She fiddles with her fingers before I began to say, "Can I get a drink?"

Not what I was expecting to say. She smiles and nods, leaving me to get me a drink. I put my head into my hands. "You're so dumb." I mumble.

"Hey." Someone says. My head snaps up to see Ruby's friend.

"Hi." I breathe. She sits where Ruby had sat, and places her hand onto mine, but I pull away looking at her weirdly.

She trys her best not to grin, but it slips out. "Are you knew here?"

"Yea, moved in this state a week ago." I say, running my hands into my hair. She nods, and picks at her fingernail. I just stay quiet till Ruby comes back.

"Sooo, you have a girlfriend?" She begins. What? Why did she wanna know. Yea she was pretty with blonde hair, and green piercing eyes such as mine, but I wasn't attracted to her like I was to Ruby.

"No." I blankly answer, my eyes still desperately trying to look if Ruby is coming this way. Which she is with two red cups. "Hey I see you met Kirsten." She smiles.

Kirsten scoffs, before walking out to the lawn. "Sorry about her." Ruby apologies, her cheeks flushing red.

"And here." She advised handing me the red cup. "What's in it?" I ask.

"Don't worry I don't drink, but it's just coke." She announces, taking a sip of her drink as well as I do.

My eyes travel around the house until I see some people playing a game. Ruby notices and speaks, "You wanna play with them, it's only truth or dare." I really don't want to, but there is desperation in her eyes.

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A/N: I hope you liked it for some reason I'm having writer's block so I'll get back to you guys as soon as possible please enjoy I know not long. WRITER'S BLOCK. Vote and Comment like crazy till next chapter!