Jess' P.O.V.
I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock ringing. I roll over and stretch my arm out. I don't feel anything so I stretch farther. I fall off the bed,my comforter falling with me, and a loud noise follows. Rachel jumps up and out of bed. She hovers over me tilting her head and laughing. "udg," I groan. "Are you okay?,"she asks between laughs.
I roll over and finally get up pulling my comforter with me. "Yeah I'm fine. I guess I just forgot that my alarm clock is no longer next to my bed,"I say and laugh a bit at the end. Well don't I feel stupid. "Haha I know what you mean. Well anyways we should go head to the showers, and get ready for class." I groan and go grab some clothes and a towel and Rachel does the same. I really wish these showers were not co-ed. I sigh and we head down to the showers.
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As soon as we walk in I notice a boy. He seems alone and frightened. He has a tall lean figure. His hair looks like a mop of curly hair dripping with water. He turns back around. In front of him there is a tall skinny guy. He is a bit tan and his skin is decorated with tattoos, and he also has a towel wrapped around his waist. His jet black hair is dripping with water.
"What are you gonna do you nerd?!"
"N-N-Nothing. Just leave me alone p-p-please!"
The guy pushes him down to the floor and walks past me with a smirk. I walk over to the boy on the floor.
"Are you okay? "
"I'm fine,thanks."
"Umm my name is Jessica," I say and offer a hand. He grabs my hand and gets up. He has one hand on the towel and shake my hand with the other. "M-my n-n-name is Marcel. Very n-nice to meet you,"he says and gives me a shy smile. "Well Marcel it was very nice to meet you too. You really shouldn't let him treat you like that. I mean who is he to treat you like that?"
He looks down at the ground and responds, "H-He is Zayn. Zayn is a fraternity guy. He's also my brother's friend." "Well Marcel I don't know who this zayn guy is, but you don't deserve to be treated like that. Your brother sounds like a dick. He should really tell his friend Zayn to back off. Hey umm what do you say if me and you be friends? "
"That-that sounds great," he says with a huge smile. Surrounding his smile are two dimples. He is so cute. He reminds me of someone.
I walk away and find a shower. Did he say that this Zayn guy was a frat boy? Shouldn't he be at the frat house? Why was he here? I shake the thoughts out of my mind and shower.
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I walk into my first class and take a seat at the front. I'm the second one here. A seat over I see the boy from earlier. He's wearing glasses now. "Hi Marcel." He jumps a bit. His notebook and pen fall off the desk. "Oops, Hi,"he says as he gets up to pick up his stuff. "Hey marcel!" I look over to the door and there is a boy standing there waving. He has a cute smile.
"Hi Liam." The boy walks over to us and smiles. I smile at him and he reaches his hand out and shakes mine. "My name is Liam. What's yours?" "Oh my name is Jessica, I prefer Jess , but Jessica is fine." He smiles and sits next to Marcel. Marcel,Liam and I all talk while more students come in and take their seats. I look over at the clock by the door. There is only 2 minutes left till class begins.
I look back at the door and see Zayn walking in. He looks at me and smirks. Why did he have to be in this class? He walks over and sits behind me.Why? There are a few other seats around. Why did he have to sit behind me? "What's your name,babe?" I scoff and roll my eyes. I sit there quietly and wait for the teacher to come in and class to begin. He leans into my ear and whispers, "I'll get your name sooner or later. And you'll know mine. You'll be moaning it later." Eww what the fuck?!
I turn around. "You're such a disgusting asshole." "Ms. Simmons, we do not use that kind of language in this classroom." shit. I turn around and see the teacher staring at me. "I'm sorry." He turns around and begins writing on the board. I sink in my chair and watch the time go bye.
The bell rings and I'm off to my next class. The day goes by quickly. I see harry in the hall and wave at him. A girl runs up to him and takes his hand and pulls him down the hall. That was weird. Who was that? I brush it off and walk to my dorm. Along the way I find Rachel and we walk there together.
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Harry: Hey jess a few friends and I are going out friday. Do you wanna go?xx
Me:Sure sounds fun:)
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A/N: Hey guise I know this chapter is short too, sorry. I've been busy and just wanted to get a chapter out. Hopefully it's okay. I really would love your feedback:) And if you would be kind enough to vote, thank you! In the next chapter i'm just gonna go ahead and jump to friday. Some stuff will be going down so be ready:)
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Broken (Harry/Marcel Fanfic)
أدب الهواة19 year old Jessica Simmons arrives at Columbia University and soon meets a mysterious boy named Harry Styles and his twin Marcel. They find their way into Jessica's life and turn it upside down. Soon lust turns to love. Good turns to bad. Light tur...