Always in front of You ▶ marcel

♡chapter 6

Chapter 6

*Marcel's POV

I know what's wrong with her. She just doesn't want me to be popular. You know what, I don't care. She's just jealous.

I don't need protection from anyone. I'm fine by myself. I can even get any girl I want. I just need to try.

I picked up my phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?" Jessy asked through the phone.

"Um-I-um-" I stuttered through the phone.

"Who is this?" she asked.

"Y-you me date tomorrow night. I-I'll pick you up at 8." I said more confidently through the phone.

"Mm. I like it. Sure." she said. I smirked and hung up.

I'm not going to tell Natalie about this just in case...

*Next day*

I walked through the door of the school and began walking. I passed the corner where Natalie and I hanged out most of the time. I sighed and went straight to my locker, hoping she'd be on hers. She wasn't, which is weird. Maybe she's late. I opened my locker and got all the books out and closed it, finding a surprise.

"Hey Marcy." Jessy said stroking my face making me blush.

"H-hello Jessy." I greeted starting to walk.

"Can't wait for our date." she mumbled.

"M-me either." I responded shivering.

"I'll wear something very...hot. For you. And, i'll meet you there. Daddy doesn't like me going out with bad boys so I'm sneaking out." she winked.

"G-good." I responded.

"See ya later." she smiled and left. The bell rang and all the students rushed into class.

I walked into the English classroom and sat down on my seat. Natalie wasn't here...she's late.

"Goodmorning class!" Miss Marni entered the room. "Take out your books and your notebooks." she continued. Natalie peeked through the door and ran quietly to her seat.

"Hey." I greeted. She looked at me and ignored me.

***

It's now lunch time. Natalie's ignored me the whole day. I feel like an idiot for yelling at her yesterday, she's so sensitive and delicate and I'm a jerkface. For a strange reason people aren't insulting me anymore..like it's weird since I'm used to it. Even when I was little, my whole life has been teased off. These stupid glasses and suspenders. But I like them so people have to deal with it.

I've never had a friend and she's been the only one and I yelled at her. Nice one Marcel nice one.

I walked to my locker, her still ignoring me. She walked past me and I raced over to her.

"Nat..." I said. She ignored me. "Nat!" I said again."NAT!" I yelled making people look at us. She blushed in embarrassment (awe like a little puppy-what) and ignored me again. I got sick about it and grabbed her arm while she struggled and brought her to a hidden place I found the other years in school.

"What in the world do you effing want Marcel?!" she asked angry.

"Look! I'm sorry! I'm a but hole I'm sorry! I just, I was mad! I'm an idiot! Forgive me! You're the only friend I've ever had in my entire life and you're too cool for me and so.."

beautiful...

"so...smart and I'm-" she cut me off by hugging me really tight. She's so small compared to my 6 foot tall height. I hugged her back real close and kissed the top of her head.