Rose Garden

Chapter 1- Meeting Marcel

"Breathe in, breathe out, Breathe in, breath out" I told myself as I walked to school. After all, it was just school. "No, not anymore" my brain said. I didn't have any friends, and knew no one. This year I was in the student transfer program or whatever. I would be attending Cheshire High in England. The school was nice, none the less, I was still nervous. Eventually I got into the courtyard of the school, and felt instantly warm. I saw girls chatting happily, with warm smiles and pastel clothes. I smiles lightly and made my way to the office to meet the principal. I was directed to his office and told to sit in a chair outside his door, someone was with him now. Once alone I peeked through the window of the office. Sitting in a chair a saw an adorable yet nerdy boy crying, no,.sobbing. I sighed, I'd been there. I returned to my.original position and waited. Suddenly, a boy that looked just like the one with the principal stormed through the office and right in with the principal. This one had bushy, curly hair and dressed like a hipster. I looked through the window to see him right up in the principals face. "THAT'S MY BROTHER GETTING BULLIED, DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT OR I WILL DO IT MYSELF!" He yelled, then left without a glance though his facial expression was enraged. "wish someone would have done that for me" I mumbled. The nerdy boy came out of the office and sat next to me, his eyes red and puffy behind his glasses. His face stained with tears he turned to me and weakly smiled. "what happened?" I asked. He looked up with his big green eyes. His brown hair was slicked back and his glasses.had tape in the middle. "Oh, you know...people aren't nice to guys like me..." He said shrugging. "What's your name?" I asked. "Marcel." He answered. "Rose." I responded, offering my hand to shake. He obliged and gave me a real smile. "Now that's what I like to see" I said with a grin. "Your really nice. " Marcel said pushing up his glasses. "Thank you, you are too." I said. "Thanks, most girls don't talk to me, they usually like Harry." said Marcel sadly. "Is that your brother? The one who yelled?" I asked. "That's him. We're twins if you haven't noticed, but girls find him cuter, doesn't make sense to me." Marcel explained. "Me either. " I said shaking my.head. We sat for a moment without talking. "Why are you being so sweet to me? " He asked. "Why wouldn't I be?" I asked. Marcel just shrugged. "I was bullied when I lived in America. No one likes to feel alone. That's why I'm always nice to people, you never know what they're feeling inside." I explained. "Oh. Well, it was nice to meet you." Marcel said. "It was nice to meet you too. And just remember, there's always someone who loves you, so keep your head up love bug." I said softly. Marcel nodded and lifted himself out of the chair. I sighed and got up myself, and walked into the principal's office at last.