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-marcels pov-

"Marcel" Louis whispered, lightly shaking me.

"5 more minutes mom" I said rolling over and hugging my pillow.

He chuckled and stood up getting out of bed.

I opened one eye, watching him as he looked for his boxers.

"Nice bum" I chuckled, as he quickly jumped up and covered himself.

"Oh you're awake!" He blushed, finding his boxers and quickly putting them on.

"Yeah" I said sitting up, smiling at him.

He smiled back and pulled on his pants and shirt.

I looked around for my boxers.

When I finally found them, I got up and walked to them, pulling them on.

I felt Louis eyes watch me as I put my clothes on.

I put the rest of my clothes on and I looked over at Louis who had a slight blush on his cheeks.

His eyes met mine and he quickly looked away.

"Is something wrong?" I said chuckling.

"No, I just have to go home...Sorry Marcel" He said walking over to me giving me a sweet kiss.

I brought my hand to his cheek cupping it, kissing him back.

"I love you" I smiled, looking into his bright blue eyes.

"I love you too" He smiled back, picking up his phone and keys, before quickly leaving my room.

I frowned and walked downstairs, seeing that everyone was still sleeping.

I made me some toast and sat down at the table, pulling out my lap top.

I scrolled through Facebook and Twitter a few time, being bored at 6 A.M.

wait what? its only 6?

I shook my head and finished my toast, looking through a few other things.

I heard light foot steps make its way towards the kitchen and then the sound of someone clearing there throat.

"Can I talk to you?" I heard the very quiet voice.

I looked up and saw no one.

What?

-Louis pov-

I walked to my car un-locking it.

I was about to get in until Edward had stopped me.

"Can I talk to you?" Get said crossing his arms.

"Uhh sure" I smiled, holding the car door open.

"You need to stay away from Marcel."

I frowned and looked at him with this very un-pleasant look.

"Why?"

"Because you don't know what youre getting yourself into, You don't know Marcel"

What does he mean I don't know Marcel..?

"okay..." I said quickly before jumping in my car and driving away.

What did he mean, I didn't know Marcel...

I tightened my grip and drove not to my house, but to the library.

I needed to know who Marcel Styles was.

-Edwards pov-

I walked into the house and looked at Marcel.

He didn't notice, he never does.

But soon his world will be falling apart once Louis breaks up with him.

We all know that Marcels secrets are only pushing Louis further away from him.

its time that Marcel learns its not all just about him.

Yeah I know he's always picked on, but who cares?

Well I don't and he really needs to learn something new.

He needs to realize what it feels like to have the one you love taken away from you.

Another reason why I don't have a girlfriend.

I only loved her and Marcel took her from me.

A tear slid down my cheek hitting my arm.

I quickly wiped it away and stood up straight walking towards the kitchen table where Marcel was sitting.

I pounded my fist on the table.

"Its the end Marcel!" I said through gritted teeth, trying to look strong behind all my weaknesses.

"What?" He questioned, obviously very confused.

"You took the one I love and now im taking it from you!"

He instantly froze.

"No!" He whispered, standing up from his seat.

"I-I love him!" He looked like he was about to cry.

"And you're gonna feel the pain I felt!"

"It was an accident!"

"I don't care! she's still gone! and you're the one who took her!"

Tears were now flowing down his cheeks. "Edward how many times do I have to say im sorry!"

"You don't have to because, I will never forgive you!" I said turning around and walking away.

-Louis pov-

I walked into the brown brick building, looking around for a computer.

who thought that Louis Tomlinson would be the one to walk in a library on his own.

I walked over to one of the computers in the back, i quickly brought up the search bar.

should I really be doing this?

I shrugged it off and typed in "Marcel Styles"

I waited for it load as I sat there for about 5 minutes.

There was Facebook, Twitter, Police Files.

wait...Police files..?

I clicked on the link, hopping it was nothing serious.

I looked at the pictures nothing serious.

I scrolled across one and instantly froze.

A loud gasp escaped my lips as I quickly covered my mouth.

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