chapter 3

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the door opened to reveal liam, and marcel. wait, that couldnt be right. i glanced at both marcels, one the one i was used to, the other trying to rape me. the marcel with glasses and suspenders took one look at us and ran the other direction. i got up off the bed and almost left the room before i forgot i had no clothes on. i scrambled to get them on again.

"hey! this isnt over, bitch!" the changed 'marcel' said to me. he grabed my arm again and tried to force me back onto the bed but i kicked him in the balls so he backed off with a paining look on his face, grasping his genitals in pain.

"you little slut! i will be back for you, you better watch what you do to me bitch!" he spoke as he staggered out of the room, then out of the house. i let out a breathe, so glad that this strange marcel had finally left me alone. i passed out on the bed.

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MARCEL'S POV

i came into the party that Makenzie had invited me to and then one of my brother's friends, zayn grabbed my arm and forced me up the stairs. i was wondering why my brothers friends would be there. then zayn opened a door and i saw my brother, harry, making out with Makenzie. she had her clothes off and

she was laughing. she was enjoying it. i ran away as fast as i could run back to my house. i felt so alone as the tears ran down my face. i went straight up to my room and cryed myself to sleep.

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Makenzie's POV

i opened my eyes and the aweful memories of last night came flooding back to me.

"marcel!" i though to myself. i ran out of my friends house over to marcel's. i rang the doorbell. his mom answered.

"oh hi, i will go get harry."

"oh um actually im here to see marcel."

" oh well isnt that a change." said his mother. i was surprised at how non-supportive she was.

she lead me up the stairs to marcel's room and i opened the door. he was sleeping. he looked so adorable. i couldnt help but get in the covers with him.

" marcel" i whispered. he slowly opened his eyes. we layed there for a minute in silence, it was nice.  

"i didnt know that was your brother. i thought it was you. im so sorry." i spoke, a tear rolling down my cheek. he wiped it away with his sleeve.

"its alright. he always does this to me, he tries to steal the girls i like" he spoke in that adorable voice of his.

"you like me? " i giggled, so happy to hear that. "i like you too. a lot."i said. he smiled at me.

" great. i hope u dont mind, but you were my first kiss." he spoke in a soft voice, blushing.

"i dont" i said, smiling at him. he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. he buried his face into my neck. i brought my lips to his, and we slowly made out once again. it turned into a hot heated make out session. he lightly kissed my neck all over and showered me in little kisses. i grinded my hips against his and he lightly moaned.

" are you guys almost done with your science project??" i heard his mother say from outside the door. i jumped out of his bed, pushing him back into the wall with a loud bang.

" woah ur quite strong for a girl" he laughed. his laugh was so contagious that i was laughing too.

"i better go and help macy clean up her house" i spoke as i left his room.

to be continued...

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