I tapped my pencil to the rhythm of the song 'Stay' by Rihanna. I tried to focus on my missing assignments that I haven't done in the past couple of days but since I was in such a good mood I decided to catch up. After my little announcement earlier today no one bothered me about the whole Rider and Taylor situation. They acted like nothing happened at all and I was very grateful for that.
I decided I'd did a pretty decent amour of home work so I put it away neatly in my binder. Since mom wasn't home yet I didn't really have nothing to, like always. Usually Taylor or someone would accompany me but that wasn't the case anymore. I have to learn to be more civil and not need someone to help me pass time every time my mother isn't here. Foolish I know.
"I'll just see what Marcel's doing." I said to myself as I got off my bed and walked towards my window. His window was open and there he sat on his bed with his phone in his hand. He wasn't in the same outfit as today but I wasn't complaining since I preferred the one he had on now. It was just jeans and a white graphic tee with his white converse. His hair wasn't pushed back but it was out and pushed to the side. I couldn't help but stare.
"Stalker much?"
I jumped a little as Marcel stood infront of his window looking right at me. How did I not notice him? I really shouldn't even be starring.
"No I-I was going to see what you were doing." I stated as my cheeks flushed. This was awkward. I remember when I first met him I wasn't even that into him and now I got caught starring right at him.
"Why?"
"Because my moms not home."
"Of course.." he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. From the looks of it he seemed mad at me but I couldn't really tell why.
"Did I do something..to you?"
"Yeah actually you did. You basically told me out in your little fight with Rider."
"Well it's not my fault you decided to come up to me asking me out on a date when you knew we just broke up." I practically yelled at him. I don't know if people were watching two angry teenagers yell at one another outside there windows. The thought made me want to laugh but not in this situation.
"I wasn't asking you out on a date. I wanted to know if you still needed my help in chemistry. Remember your still failing in that class but clearly your to stuck up to worry about anyone but yourself! I don't even like you in that kind of way." he stated back hurting my feelings a bit. I thought he would just by the way he looked at me and talked to me or even smiled.
"What about that kiss we shared then?" the words came out of my mouth surprising him and me. I was so lost in thoughts that I didn't even realized what I had said. We hadn't talked about the kiss that happened almost a week ago. My eyes stayed looking at my hand and instead of him. The tension between us suddenly grew and I didn't like it.
"Im not going to be your rebound. Someone you run to after your upset over something. Or you need help. That's basically what your doing and for a second I thought we were actually friends." he shut his window close before I could even deny it. We were friends. At least that's what I thought. I don't even remember using him as a backplan whenever something goes wrong, do I ? I just rolled my eyes and closed my window as well fighting to cry because of what he called me. He was basically saying I was a self conceited bitch just like Taylor was and I was way to dumb to see it.
I just lost a boyfriend and a best friend in a week. Now I lost someone who actually got me.
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Teenage Appeal
Fanfic"Hi my name is Marcel." he held out his hand, meaning for me to shake it. "Oh, hi I'm um, Georgia." I said as I took his warm, sweaty palm into mine. By the looks of it, I could tell I was making him a little nervous.
