Two Different Worlds - Punk Louis x Marcel -

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A/N : I Changed chapter one up a bit. READ IT. It has important info. THANKS <3

C H A P T E R

T W O

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M A R C E L

The next day, I decide not to go to school. It'll be too humiliating, and I am not putting up with that today. Today, Im not Marcel. Im Harry.

I let my hair run wild, instead of being cooped back with hair gel.

I wear a tank top and sweats, letting my body breathe.

And I pig out on junk food.

My mum texted last night, saying she would be sending over a baby sitter for Gemma and I, which makes everything even more perfect. Gemma should be home at about five, because she has cheer practice.

And the babysitter should be here at noon, which is ten minutes from now.

Sh*t! Shes going to know I skipped.

My eyes widen and I look around frantically. Maybe I could hide in my room? No.. What if she checks the house? Outside? No.. I hear a car outside and tense up. Crap. What do I do?

Footsteps.

I run upstairs and close the room to my door, just as the one downstairs opens. Act sick, maybe? I jump in bed and under the covers, turning on the telly.

I hear more footsteps up the stairs and see an unfamiliar face pop through the door.

"H-Hi..' I say with a small fake cough.

"Oh, Hi... Harry?"

"Y-Yeah.."

"Im Ms Moye, your next door neighbor. Ill be your babysitter for you and your sister.'

She doesnt care at all? Sweet!

'O-Okay.."

"Well, Ill leave you alone now, love."

I could probably get used to her.

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I awake to the sound of my older sister yelling in my ear.

'Alright, I heard you! F*cking whore." I mumble, sitting up. Her mouth went wide open and she stormed downstairs angrily. "Your friends here, by the way" she yells and I sigh.

"Tell this fake friend im showering." I say back, standing with a stretch.

Whatever.

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* G E M M A *

The doorbell rings and when I open it, a really hot guy stands in my view. And when I say hot, I MEAN HOT.

'Uh.. Hi. Im Louis and im looking for Marcel.'

'Hi.. Im Gemma.. J-Just come in and sit down and Ill get him.'

Louis comes in and sits at the table, making small talk with Ms Moye as I run up the stairs to Harry's room.

"HARRY! WAKE UP!" I yell, but he doesnt even stir. Its pitiful, really. "HARRY!"

"Hm?" I hear him mumble and I make my voice as loud as I possibly can as I scream "WAKE. UP."

He jolts awake at that, letting out a yawn and and an "Alright, I heard you! F*cking whore." My jaw dropped before I angrily stormed downstairs.

"Your friends here by the way!"

"Tell this fake friend im showering!!"

I roll my eyes and sit next to Louis at the kitchens bar. "Hes showering."

Louis nods and I turn to see Ms Moye chuckling. "Was he hard to get out of bed?" she asks.

"Very. He called me whore."

She chuckles again. "He calls everyone a whore, Gems. Just give him some time. His mum told me hes been getting bullied at school."

"Harry? Were talking about the same Harry Styles right?"

*LOUIS*

I heard Gemma and the babysitter, Ms Moye talking about some Harry kid. Maybe he was their brother?

Thats when I heard something truly beautiful, and inviting. It was singing. The singer was obviously male, and his voice was quiet deep.

"Umm, which room is Marcels?" I ask quietly and Gemma turns to me again.

"I just told you hes showering but its upstairs, first door to the left"

I nodded and walked up the stairs. I went to turn to Marcel's room, expecting it to be nerdy with posters of then numbers of Pi or some nerdy sh*t like that, but it was different. He had Coldplay posters, The Fray posters, a guitar and just... non-nerdy stuff..

The voice was louder, obviously close. It seems to be coming from the slightly cracked door next to the cloest. I walked into the quite small bathroom area, careful not to make even the slightest peep.

I believe he was singing Titanium, by Sia. His voice was perfect for the song.

Suddenly the shower turned off and i quickly backed out of the room. Was that Marcel? No, this probably that Harry kid's room..

I sat hesitantly on the bed, waiting for the mysterious male to come out. And soon, he did. The guy must've been a God. His hair was perfect. Slightly curly with a little bit pushed back. Green eyes that just melted me. His nose was perfectly shaped, and his lips were perfectly kissable.

I do admit, he looked a little like Marcel, but minus the glasses and nerdiness. He was just wearing a large jumper and boxers.

"Shit," he cursed. "What are you doing here?!"

"I c-came here to see your brother a-"

"I dont have a brother!" He said, grabbing some obvious contact lenses. As soon as he made eye contact he groaned.

"Isnt M-Marcel your brother?" I ask, confused.

"I am Marcel!"

"No you're not! Marcel is all nerdy and ugly, and you're... wow.."

"Thanks." He said sarcastically, grabbing a pair of glasses off his shelf and flashing them off. I recognized them instantly.

"But you can't be.."

"Well, I am. Here for the scene, are you?"

I nodded..and he mumbled "Well lets get started"

He grabbed his script and I grabbed mine, my hand shaking slightly .

[A/N : I have NEVER read or watched R&J, nor do I really want to. So yehh.]

It was time, finally time for the kiss.. I felt him lean in and I leaned in too. Sure, I had kissed tons of guys, and girls before. But this was different. I was kissing the most beautiful guy ever, who also happensto be my enemy. And maybe slight love interest.

Our lips touched, and I felt like I was in America, celebrating the fourth of July. Fireworks sprouted everywhere. He went to pull away, but i wrapped my arms around him and deepend the kiss.

I felt a small smile tug at his lips as he snaked his arms around my neck. He bit my lip roughly and I gasped, but smiled back as his tongue slid in my lips.

His tongue danced with mine, not fighting it like I was oh-so used to. I loved this feeling. The butterflies. The sparks. It was perfect.

I heard a noise, like a door opening but I didnt want to stop kissing Marcel. Or Harry.. im not sure. I heard a gasp and Harry pulled away, much to my dismay..

Gemma stood in the doorway, her mouth gaping open. "Wow..." she said, before walking out.

He chuckled and pecked my lips. "You should go." He mumbled against them. I smiled and nodded. "Only if you promise we can do this again"

"I promise.."

I grinned, winking at him before kissing his cheek and walking out. Today was perfect. I liked today.

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A/N : yesthat jus happened. I know im screaming too wow. Feedback is loved!!! Bai x