Opposites Attract (Marcel&Louis Stylinson)

Chapter 27

"Louis, Louis stop! Don't do this!" I shouted as Zayn and I ran after him.

He ignored me and kept going. I really don't want him to be kicked out of University for beating or possibly killing someone.

"Louis! Please! Turn around!" I attempted again.

"Come on, mate! We can give him a good talk instead of killing him," Zayn helped me out.

"NO ONE," Louis stopped and turned around, "NO ONE can ever take you away from me."

I stopped and reached out for him but he turned around again and kept running.

"Louis! Chicken Noodle Soup guy is not taking me away from you! You'd think I let him?!" I yelled.

"He can cook, he's intelligent, he's popular, the whole school knows him, he's talented at everything he does, and HE PISSES ME THE FUCK OFF!" Louis stopped, balled up his fists, but didn't turn around, "I want to be those things for you."

"Louis.." I reached out and rested my palm on his shoulder.

"DON'T, Marcel," Louis demanded, "That fucker's gonna die."

Louis was on the move again and Zayn and I almost couldn't keep up. Louis entered the room and we followed him in once we caught up.

Travis slowly backed out from the storage room in the classroom, carrying a tray of ingredients, and his back was turned on us so he only thought that I was here, "I knew you couldn' stay away. I guess you're starting to fee-"

Travis turned around and realized Louis and Zayn were there with me, and Louis was furious.

"What's going on?" Travis rested the tray down to a counter and looked back at us.

"Zayn," Louis spoke, "Lock the door."

"Louis, that's-" Zayn began.

"Damn it Zayn! Just lock the fucking door!" Louis shouted.

Zayn slowly turned around and went to lock the door.

Louis kept his focus on Travis, "What kind of game are you playing, Travis?"

"Not a game. I'm just interested in Marcel." Travis replied.

"Well stop. Don't cross the fucking line." Louis demanded.

"Okay," Travis nodded, "But listen to what I have to say."

"No, fuck off." Louis turned around and grabbed my hand then dragged me away but Travis' words stopped us all from leaving.

"You think you're the shit, huh Tomlinson? You come into this school and all of a sudden, people just can't get their eyes off you. You may be the best football player, but you'll never compare to me. And as for Marcel, he deserves better. I asked a few people if they knew about you two, they said yes. They also told me that Marcel was in a car accident a while ago on his way here just to see you. While you, you were at a party. You're conceited. You're useless. You don't deserve-"

I knocked Louis' hand out of the way and walked right up to Travis before connecting my knuckles to his face. He stumbled back a bit and then looked at me.

Zayn and Louis were shocked.

"You need to stop," I began, "I've never hit anyone before, but you really crossed the line. Those things you said, they aren't true. Stop being so jealous and just be nice."

I turned around and walked towards Louis when Travis suddenly said,

"Pick me."

Louis turned from shock to enraged. He quickly walked up to Travis and threw a hard punch to Travis' face. Travis began hitting back and the next thing we knew, they were almost killing each other.