Chapter 15

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Alex's p.o.v

I pulled up in the closest parking spot I could find. Stepping out I spotted Marcel sitting at a bench alone, in his usual attire.

"Marcel!" I yelled smiling. He looked up and smirked before getting up slowly and walking over to me.

"Hey babe" I said, wrapping my arms around him, making him flinch. Immediately I let go.

"You ok Marcel? Did I hurt you?" I asked in panic.

"No I just don't..." He began.

"Don't what?" I asked in panic.

"I don't really like...touching you..." He shrugged. My heart fell, what the hell is he talking about? We were all snug yesterday and now he doesn't want to touch me?!

"What do you mean?" I asked backing a step up. He sighed.

"I don't like making physical contact what don't you get about that?" He asked clearly annoyed. I swallowed the lump in my throat before opening my mouth to talk again.

"But yesterday..." I began. His eyes darkened in anger, making me terrified.

"yesterday was something I did because I had no choice" he said staring and me blankly. My eyes began to water, making him look even angrier.

"NOW YOU'RE GOING TO CRY? ARE YOU SERIOUSLY THAT BIG OF A CHILD TO CRY NOW!?!" He yelled, I jumped back.

"I thought you loved me Marcel.." I whispered looking down to my feet, making my hair cover my face as I cried freely and silently. He laughed.

"Are you joking? I fucking hate you" he chuckled.

"Is Harry making you do this?" I asked suddenly, looking up. He rolled his eyes at me.

"No, I'm honestly tired of you" he said.

"You know what Marcel? I thought you were different but you're just a big of an ass hole as Harry. I don't understand why I even bothered with you!" I shouted angrily as tears fell.

"I'm nothing like my brother!" He shouted back to me.

"no, you're not. Harry is nicer than you!" I yelled exhausted.

"WELL THEN YOU SHOULD GO TO HARRY IF YOU FEEL LIKE THAT!!" He yelled.

"Maybe I should" I whispered, hurt. I cupped my face in my hands before running to my car and climbing in. Driving away.


Harry's p.o.v

I watched as Alex got in the car and drove off.

"Did it work?" Louis asked, walking over to me from the school.

"Yup, She isn't with Marcel anymore" I smirked, making Louis pat me on the back congratulating me.

"She's mine now" I whispered. Peeling off the vest and glasses.


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GASP. Oops, well here is the chapter that will anger a lot of you. But what do you expect? Harry's an ass. So yea ill update tomorrow, I hope you guys are happy that I updated twice today. Love you, and thanks for reading and voting!!

-Brenda

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