Chapter 14

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Marcel's p.o.v

We laid in the grass, admiring the sunset and the stray clouds. Alex snuggled in closer, under my arm considering she couldn't exactly lay on my chest without pain coming over me. And knowing her, bringing me pain makes her fall apart at the seams.

"That cloud looks like a duck" she smiled, pointing to a cloud. I examined it, seeing something completely different.

"Really? It looks more like a rabbit to me" I chuckled, twisting my had to the side trying in anyway to see what she saw.

"I guess that makes sense considering that the beak could be ears" she agreed. I stared up at the cloud, seeing her point. Nodding I leaned over kissing her forehead before looking back to the oddly shaped clouds. This was nice, nothing to touch us, nothing to harm us, no one but us. It may seem selfish, but I love when we can just be alone, which is I guess is understandable considering she is my first real girlfriend.

"We should get going babe, it's getting pretty dark" Alex said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Ok, lets go" I smiled standing up. We walked back to the car hand in hand. We climbed in the car and Alex pulled out to the road, only for me to fall asleep seconds later.

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"Marcel, babe, wake up" a voice whispered. I moaned, not wanting to get up, getting a giggle from whoever was waking me up. My eyes fluttered open to Alex staring at me smiling, her ocean blue eyes sparkling with the dim light of a house in front of us. I looked out the window to the house, knowing immediately that it's my house.

"How did you know where I lived?" I asked smiling. She smirked.

"I stalk you" she joked making me laugh.

"Leeroy out your address in my phone, along with your number" she explained holding up a shiny white iPhone. I looked at her confused.

"Why did he have your phone?"

"He liked the floral cover, he said it compliments my Ora or something. I honestly don't know about Leeroy." She smiled, exposing the floral case for her phone. I chuckled nodding before leaning over to kiss her then climbing out of the car. She drove off once I reached the door, leaving me and Harry alone.

I opened the door hesitantly. I tried to make the least amount of noise I could.

Harry's p.o.v

I rummaged through Marcel's stuff, grabbing a pair of brown pants, a matching vest, and white button up shirt. His sense of fashion is crap but whatever. Since I'm here I might as well set his alarm. I walked over to the black alarm clock sitting on the brown bedside table, checking what time the alarm was set at. 6:30. Jeez, that's a little early Marcel, considering that school starts at 8:00. I clicked the buttons changing the alarm to 7:55. I began to walk out of the room, but smacked into something.

"What are you doing in my room?" A familiar voice asked. I turned my head, to my idiot brother rubbing his chest in pain, probably from when I beat the shit out of him.

"Nothing, just passing through" I said blankly.

"Well, please leave"

"I am leaving idiot, but where have you been?" I asked.

"With my girlfriend" he shrugged, I burst out laughing, making tears spill.

"You honestly think she really likes you?!" I asked, wiping a stray tear from my eye.

"She loves me. Now leave" he demanded. I stopped laughing and towered over him.

"Stop being a smartass, mum and dad aren't here anymore so no one can bail you out" I growled.

"Ok, fine just leave" he sighed, obviously annoyed with me. I rolled my eyes at him before shoving past him exiting the room we used to share.

Marcel's p.o.v

I hissed in pain as Harry smacked passed me. Looking back I saw he turn to his room, slamming it making me jump. I walked over to my door and closed it lightly, knowing that if I ever slammed a door or copied anything Harry did he wouldn't hesitate to snap me in half. I peeled off my shirt slowly not wanting to cause myself more pain, before tossing it somewhere.

"What did he do?" I whispered to myself, checking the bed for anything that could hurt me. I checked everywhere, not finding a trace of anything before laying down and falling asleep.

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