One Look (A Marcel Styles fanfic)

Chapter Ten - Unexpected Encounter

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Eleanor's POV

Me and Marcel almost arrived at the mall, passing by Christy's house where the party is going to be.

Marcel noticed that I was looking at her house and he had a confused look splatered all over his face, his green orbs stairing into my brown eyes.

"Who's house is that" Marcel asked, schokingly he stopped stuttering. I think that he's more comfortable around me now.

"Oh, it's Chrity's house. That's where the party will be held."

"Oh..."

An awkward silence filled the car as I entered the mall parking lot. I saw a familiar car but, I can't seem to put my finger on who's it is.

I parked the car but, before I could open my door, a tall nerd with glasses falling of the bridge of his nose already opened it.

I was blushing furiously, amazed by Marcel's actions. He extened his arm out for me to grab, which I happily accepted.

"T-thanks"

"Anything for my new friend right? We're friends?"

"Uh, sure, I guess" I answered, locking the car. Marcel slightly jump 6ft in the air because of the loud noise my car made when I locked.

I started laughing, clutching my stomach trying to calm myself self down. I wiped away a fake tear and linked arms with Marcel's.

"Shall we go in"

"We shall go" I said walking with Marcel to the main entrance of the mall. Today was Thursday so I hope there isn't too many people from school.

"So, Marcel, how do you wanna impress Brooklyn?"

"Erm... I've never came to the conclusion of that..." he trailed off, scratching the back of his neck.

"We could start with clothes then shoes and afterwards we'll finish with your hair. Deal?"

"Deal"

We walked into to the store only to be hit in the face with at least 30 different frangrances. Marcel coughed, not use to these strong smells. A petite brunette walked up to us.

"Can I help you?" she said, almost with the same annoying squeaky voice Brittany has.

"Um... No... Marcel let's go" I said grabbing Marcel's arms, but he tripped, so our lips connected. Wow Marcel is a good kisser.

Loud gasps were heard and I heard a whimper. Our lips detached, all warmth from Marcel's lips disappeared from mine.

We turned around to see a shocked Perrie and Veronica and a hurt Brooklyn, who was already sobbing on the floor. As soon as I made eye contact with Brooke, she ran as fast as she could.

I tried to run after her but, Perrie and Veronica gave me a warning look, showing that they weren't impressed with what just happened.

"It was an acc-"

"Cut the bullshit Eleanor, I don't want to hear it" Veronica said glaring at me. If looks could kill, I would be dead.

"But-"

"She said that she doesn't want to hear it. Let's go find Brooklyn, Veronica. Her so called "BFF" can't help her this time." Perrie spat, giving me the dirtiest look ever. They ran off, in search of Brooklyn.

"Umm... I don't know what just happened. Care to explain?" Marcel piped in, apparently not knowing what just happened.

"I made a mistake, a huge mistake."

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Sorry for the small chapter ):

I'm in Niagara Falls right now so I can't update much since the stupid wifi sucks

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-Marie