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Eleanor's POV
I arrived at Marcel's house a few minutes later. I knocked on the door three times rapidly, trying not to get caught at Marcel's house. I can't afford to lose my reputation. As I was knocking, I got distracted and when someone opened the door I fell into their arms.
"Thanks Marcel" I say, not looking up to see who actually caught me.
"Umm... I'm not Marcel" a familiar british accent rang in my ears. It was Louis. I suddenly wanted to stay in this position forever. What the heck, El? He has a girlfriend already. I stood up quickly and brushed my shirt off.
"Where's Marcel?" I asked still brushing off my shirt, my eyes staring at the floor.
I've never been the most confident person. So when I get embarrassed, I just find the floor more interesting.
"He's upstairs, down the hallway, first door to your right" Louis said while pointing up the stairs. "And also don't forget about our 'date'" he quickly added.
As he pointed, he came a little closer to me. I felt my cheeks burn up. Hey mr. Floor?
"T-thanks and I won't forget" I managed to get out while my cheeks were turning a crimson colour.
I timidly nodded my head and walked up the steps, when someone just bursted in.
"LOUIS!" the voice yelled in annoyance. Brittany. What in the actual hell is she doing here and you don't just burst into a house that isn't yours. I can't believe I used to be friends with her. To avoid any drama, I ran upstairs to find Marcel's room.
Once I found it, I knocked twice before hearing Marcel's voice.
"C-come in" he's voice muffled by something
As I walked in, I stared at his room in awe. Marcel's room is exactly how I imagined. There was a bookshelf full of books and movies, a desk full of geek stuff, an organized closet full of vests and chinos.
"Hey" I said, sitting beside him on his bed.
"H-hey" he simply replied back looking at the ground. No emotion. No personality. No smiling. Just hey.
As soon as he lifted his head he's usually gelled down hair was now in a mop of curls and he didn't have his glasses on but, he's eyes were puffy and red. What happened?
"What happened?!" I asked being concerned for my friend's crush. I gently wiped his tears with my thumb while he was explaining what happened.
"That's impossible! Brooke loves you!" I blurted out. I quickly placed my hand above my mouth, regretting what I just said.
"S-she what?"
"She loves you, Marcel" I gave up. I swore to secrecy that I wouldn't tell anyone, especially Marcel. Brooklyn is going to kill me so bad if when she finds out.
"B-but how? I've n-never seen her t-that attracted to m-me. Ever. W-why does she l-like me?" he replied while blowing his nose.
"She thinks that you're smart, caring, funny, cute, adorable, clumsy. She thinks that you would make a great boyfriend."
"R-really?" Marcel stuttered out. I can tell that he was happy about that. His continuous waterfall that fell from his eyes stopped and he smiled. Wow. I've never seen him smile before. His smile could literally light up the world.
"Yeah! Hey, so you know about that party Christy's having right?"
"Y-yes" his smile instantly turned into a frown.
"Why don't you come? It'll be so fun and plus you could impress Brooklyn!" I nudged him then wink as an clue of what I was talking about.
"Y-yes but, t-the problem is t-that I d-don't have t-the appropriate c-clothes to impress h-her..." he said while sobbing a little. I hugged him in reassurance.
"It's ok. Erm... Want me to take you shopping for clothes?" I said excited by the word shopping. If you don't know I am the fashion queen at the school. I have a great sense in style if I do say so myself.
"Ok! When should we go?" he said grinning from ear to ear.
"Since today is Wednesday, the party is Friday, Perrie texted me saying that she would be released on Thursday and I have a double date on Saturday. How about we go on Thursday to have her in confused." I said satisfied with my plan.
"Y-yeah that works. What was that double date you were talking about?" he curiously asked.
"Umm.. Louis's taking me on a date and he said that Brooklyn could come with a date." I answered unsure of his reaction.
"Does she already have a date yet?" he eagerly asked, wanting to know this specific answer.
"I'm supposed to checkup on Brooklyn in the morning to know if she's going or not and then, after that, I can pick you up to go shopping and tell you what she said!" I squealed excited for the shopping trip.
"O-ok" he chuckled lightly. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow then."
"Yeah. It's getting late, I should go home now. I'll text you tomorrow when I'm picking you up. Goodnight" "Alright, goodnight" he said as he closed his bedroom door.
I ran down the steps. Nothing could ruin my mood. I guessed wrong, on the couch Brittany was literally eating up Louis's face. And Louis was kissing back. I ran out of the house once Brittany caught my eye and gave me the finger. I will never have Louis for myself. I changed in to my pyjamas and cried myself to sleep.
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Poor El :(
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