Marcel's POV
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Mandy hurt me. She didn't give one fuck about me. I can't handle my life anymore. There's only one thing I can do. Change... I can't handle the bullies or the lies. I was so mad I just broke somebody's windows on their car. I don't know who's but I was mad. I jumped in my car and drove of as fast as I could. I got home to see my mom was sleeping on the couch.
I left a note on the counter saying I was visiting my aunt for a few weeks. I grabbed a few things that I would need and left. I drove to a motel that I'd be staying at.
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4 Days later
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This past few days were crazy, I got a few tattoos, more like forty something. Met a few people and got a job. That job has something to do with drugs. Yes I'm a drug dealer. My new friend Drew who I met on the street gave me a job. It pays well. I've been dressing completely different. Mainly reds, black, some but not much white.
I Have have a job to do today and Drew said it could be dangerous. He said all I had to do was hand over the drugs and get the money. Its apparently our "usual" client, named Zack. Drew's going to be there thank goodness.
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The trade didn't go so well. Zack wasn't planing on paying. He brought a friend with him. A big guy with a gun. He looked like he could be his big brother. We got into a fight and long story short Drew killed his brother and he said he'd get us back. He got the money and the weed.
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5 Days later
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Do you think I like being the way I am? Sometimes I think of when I was still as geeky as I was and how easier that life was. Although now I don't get pushed around as much anymore. People don't want to mess with me. Some people actually have told me that I look intimidating. Well only if you had seen me a while back, you'd think differently..
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Mandy's POV:
I haven't seen marcel since his birthday party. He just straight up left me after we, ya know, did stuff.. I don't know what got into him that day and I don't know why he was so pissed off. I was making him into a better person!
I wonder what he's doing now or if he's even still alive. Some people at school think Marcel just moved away. That could be a possibility..
I've tried calling and texting him to see if he's alright, but I get ignored or sent to voicemail. He hasn't once called or texted me back.. And that hurts.
I'm at the mall because it wouldn't hurt to keep hoping to see Marcel again right?
I walk to this store in the middle of the mall and look at the stuff they wanna sell which are regular hand bags.
I look up because I hear some laughing from a distance.
I see a tall looking guy shaking his head while smiling with a friend next to him. He has curly hair that is supposed to look messy, but obviously it's styled a little. He is quite attractive. When he looks up to see where he's going, his eyes land on me. He's gotten a little closer so I could see his eyes widen. Who is this guy?
As he walks closer, he tells his friend something and his friend goes to sit at a bench while texting on his phone.
The guy walks over to me, not taking his eyes off me and smiles.
"Long time, no see right Mandy?" He has a deep voice.. Wow.
He also has green eyes that remind me of Marcel's.
"Um who are you?" I ask hesitantly.
"You don't remember me?" He asks. How can I remember you? I haven't even met you and since you are very hot then I'm pretty sure I would have remembered meeting you!
"No, I'm sorry. Are you from school?"
"I dropped out." He looks down and shoves his hands in his pockets.
"What's your name again?" I ask him and he looks up at me once more and smirks. Why is he smirking?! Have I missed a part of my life while trying to find marcel?
"I-I'm Marcel."
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Changing Marcel(On Hold)
FanfictionMarcel is your typical nerd. Super smart, sweet, and gets pushed around. Suddenly a girl comes into his life. He changes everything about him. But can he be, sexy? Bad even? So tell me, who do you like more...the bad boy....or the nerd?