One Lucky Nerd (Marcel/Harry Fanfic)

Chapter Fourteen

Marcel's POV

It's been about 2 weeks since me and Maddison stopped talking. I've gone back to my nerdy self, ties, vest, dress pants and dress shoes. Maddison has become just what everyone thought she was, just another brainless slut that walks the schools with all the guys drooling over her. Right now I'm sitting alone at the table that me and Maddison always used to sit at. I look up and see Maddison sitting on Joey's lap two tables away. She starts laughing and I look away in disgust. She wears short mini skirts and shirts that look like her boobs are about to pop out of them, and everyone loves her for it. I start eating as I hear Joey start messing with a kid and I can tell Maddison will be close by his side.

My life has gone down hill after the day me and Maddison stoped talking. My parents yelled at me for what felt like hours when I walked home. My grades have become streight D's and F's because I don't study anymore. I got beat up sevral times, mostly by Drake and Joey. I didn't mind when Drake beat me up though, it's when Joey did it that it hurt. He would tell me things that I didn't want to know, how him and Maddison had sex, how she did nothing but bad mouth me, and anything else that he knew could get to me.

The bell rings that lunch is over and I get up quickly hopefully no one will notice where I'm at. I get out of the lunch room without anyone yelling at me. I turn the corner and hunch my shoulders trying to not be seen. "MARCEL!" I hear someone yell. Well that plan went to shit. I turn around and Joey is smiling at me, his arm around Maddison. She avoids eye contact with me. I stand there and wait for him to approach. "I'll be back baby", he says before kissing Maddison his tongue swirling around her mouth. He pulls away and she smiles. He smacks her bum before walking over to me. He smiles. "This has become a routine hasn't it", he says. I nod. "Well then, no use in delaying", he says pushing me to the lockers. I close my eyes refusing to show pain. "You know me and Maddison were talking about you last night", he whispers. "She said that you were the worst fuck she ever had", he says. I don't say anything. He laughs. "Guess what", he says. "What", I mumble. "I won", he says dropping me. He walks back over to his group of friends and they walk to class.

I stand there for a second. He won. It's true, he did. He's got the girl, the friends, the looks, everything. I shake my head and start walking towards class. You win Joey, don't know what I ever did to you but you win.

Maddison's POV

Joey pushes me onto his bed. "Joey, what about your parents", I say breathlessly. "They won't be home till 9:00", he mumbles kissing me. He takes my shirt off starring at my boobs. I pull his face up and kiss him again and I grab his crotch, he was all mine now.

Frankly I'm sick of this. Sleeping with Joey then the next day go cheat on him with Drake usually, but it's what people expect me to be. I feel Joey start but I tune it out. It's not even fun anymore. I pretend to moan to please him. "Oh my god, Maddison", he mumbles. "Joey", I moan rolling my eyes. I let my mind wonder to Marcel. I picture how he looked that night at the party. It feels like a life time ago. I wish I could talk to him, but it'll never happen, he hates me, and I'm supposed to hate him.

Soon Joey rolls off of me and I breathe in deeply. "I have to go", I say getting up. "Why so soon", he says sitting up. "My dad will hound me if I'm late for dinner", I say. "Alright, see you later", he says standing up and kissing me. He grabs my bum sticking his tounge in my mouth. He starts pulling me to the bed again but I pull away. "Joey I really have to go", I say moving his hand to his sides and grabbing my clothes. "Fine", he says grabbing his pants.

I kiss Joey lightly before going out of his house. My dad finally thought I was worthy enough to have my own car so now I can go where ever I want whenever I want. I jump into my Jeep and start it up. I wave to Joey and take off. I sigh looking at myself in the review mirror. I didn't like my refection. A depressed girl with everything a normal girl would ever want. I can see my bags under my eyes even though I've tried to cover them up with make-up. I look away and start driving again. I pull up to the one story house and sigh. "BABY!" Drake yells coming up to me hugging me. "Shut up Drake, some one could see us", I say. "Oh yeah", he says pulling away and grabs my hand taking me into his house. "Your parents aren't home", I ask but it comes out more like a comment. "No, so what do you want to do", he says rapping his arms around me. "I was just with Joey, can I take a shower first", I say. "Sure, but then..." he says smiling. "Maybe", I say walking to his bathroom.

After my shower I get out. Drake starts kissing my neck but I shake him off. "Let's just watch some TV or something", I say. He smiles. I know he's going to get his way one way or another and it pissed me off. I was a slut in his eyes, I was a slut in MY eyes. So why shouldn't I give him what we wants. I wish Marcel was here, he didn't care about anything that Drake and Joey had on there minds, he cared about my personality, I know it's cheesy but I loved it about him. I turn towards Drake and kiss him. "Yes", he mumbles rapping his arms around my waist and I groan.

Marcel's POV

I sigh as I open my eyes to my room. Leeroy and Veronica were here smiling at me. "Hi Marcel", Leeroy says. "Shut up", I say walking past him. "What's wrong with you", he says. "Shut up", I say again. This might be a little fun.

"But-"

"Shut up"

"I just wanted to say-"

"Shut up"

"Marcel will you stop-"

"Shut up"

"Marcel let me talk-"

"Shut up"

"WHAT THE FUCK IS YOU PROBLEM!"

I stop walking around the room and stare at him. "You just cussed", I say. "Shut up!!!!!" he screams and I manage to giggle. "Sorry Leeroy, it's just I've been having a bad couple of...weeks", I say. "Oh why", he says sitting on my bed. "Me and Maddison stopped talking", I say. "Oh, girl drama", he says with a smile. "What ever, can we NOT talk about it", I say. "Sure", he says eyeing me a bit.

"So what do you want to do", Veronica says. "I have an idea, let's play the silent game", I say laying on my bed and closing me eyes. "Oh come on Marcel, let's do SOMETHING", Leeroy says. "Do my homework if your SO bored", I say. "Were not as smart as you are Marcel", Veronica says. "I'm not as smart as me Veronica", I say. "Why do you say that", she says. "Can everyone just please shut up, I'm really tired and I don't feel like being nice and using correct grammar so I must of hit rock bottom so everyone just SHUT UP!!!!" I yell covering up my eyes with my arm. "Geez", I hear Veronica mumble before I fall asleep.

"Marcel." "Marcel" I look around, I'm in a forest a beautiful forest. I start walking and come upon a cottage. I go to open it but I hear someone clear there throat. I turn around and see me, well the me I was when Maddison gave me a make over. "Marcel, go", he says or I say or whatever. "What" I say. "Go, go find her, she needs you", he says. "Who", I say. "Jackie, I can't help her, but you can", he says. "Jackie, like Maddison's story Jackie?" I ask. "No, like Maddison Jackie", he says. I crease my eyes brows. "There the same people, going through the same thing, and there both looking for the same thing. Love, love that is so hard to hold on to it's almost impossible, but it's there, and she loves you, you just need to show her that you love her", he says. "She doesn't love me, if she did she would have saw that I loved her with all my heart", I say. "It's not that easy Marcel, you need to SHOW her, and then everything will be perfect, love without any problems", he says. "Your pretty smart you know that...Harry, as Maddison would call you", Is ay. "Were both pretty smart", he says with a weank then disappears.

I jump up and find my self in my room still. Leeroy and Veronica are flipping through my TV. "What time is it", I croak. "7:00", Veronica says. "Damn I slept long", I say. "Yeah, we know", Leeroy says. "You don't shut up in your sleep either", he says. "What do you mean", I say. "You kept saying Maddison and Jackie and Harry, I don't know", he says. "Oh", I say scratching the back of my head, "I've never done that before. Love that is so hard to hold on to it's almost impossible, but it's there, and she loves you. She loves me. What am I doing that dream didn't mean a thing.