The Nerd Marcel

Chapter 20

*four days after*

Marcel's p.o.v

I dragged myself out of the car and through the school doors. My head was pounding and I was in a foul mood, I hadn't exactly slept since I wasn't with Alex. I missed having her body lay on the same bed with me. So when I had frequent nightmares of her being dragged away unwillingly by a demon and she wasn't there to assure me she was still mine, I wasn't exactly in the mood to continue sleeping.

I walked to my locker and opened it, grabbing all of my materials needed and leaving the rest.

"Marcey!" A crazy blonde called. I looked over my shoulder to see a skipping Leeroy, dressed in a pair of black and white striped pants, black shoes, and a white shirt. He almost looked like beetle juice.

"What" I snapped. He stopped, skipping and walked along side me.

"Well, good morning sunshine" he said sarcastically.

"Shut up Leeroy. I'm not in the mood" I growled.

"Another nightmare?" He asked. I sighed and nodded, getting a pitying look from him.

"Don't worry we'll help you get her back, Alison and I promised" he assured, sending me off edge.

"My self conscious doesn't know that, and how do I know she will agree to come back to me? She's convinced that I hate her!" I snapped. He stared at me blankly, before looking away sniffling. My eyes widened in realization that I just made him cry, I wrapped my arms around him, and began making hush noises at him to calm down.

"Get a room!" Someone shouted. I looked up, finding the culprit to be none other than Zayn. I glared at him, seeing as he was alone before flipping him off. He stared at me shocked and began to inch closer.

"Did you just motion for me to fuck off?" He asked, completely pissed.

"No, I invited you for tea" I said sarcastically.

"What's with your sudden cockyness?" He asked, his eyes darkening.

"Oh I don't know, maybe because my prick of a brother took away my only reason to smile, I've been having constant nightmares, and to top it all off she doesn't believe me when I tell her it wasn't me yelling at her!" I exclaim, releasing Leeroy and walking over to Zayn. And for the first time, I saw fear and sorrow glisten in his eyes.

"Well I'm sorry about that" he sighed before walking off. Leaving me completely speechless at what just happened.

"What was that?!" Leeroy asked, making me jump. I turned around with wide eyes, shrugging.


Zayn's p.o.v (SURPRISE)

I walked away, in fear and in pity. Marcel may be Harry's "opposite" but I'm not so sure about that. I don't know much about Marcel, so that just makes him even more unpredictable. I walked into class and sat down next to Perrie, who was currently fixing her hair in a compact makeup container thing. I remember when she didn't give a damn about what she looked like, I remember when she would come to school in sweat pants instead of tight jeans that showed her bum off to everyone.

"What's up babe?" She asked, putting the mirror down. I looked over to her and shook my head, I have to admit she looked like a Barbie. Her blonde hair in a tight bun, a bunch of concealer to mask her imperfections, and a shit ton of makeup. I didn't like seeing her perfect, I thought she looked better all natural but if I told her that she would freak so Ill leave the subject alone.

"Something's wrong, tell me" she demanded. I sighed, really missing the old Perrie that would let go of subjects when I didn't want to talk.

"Marcel" I said simply. She sighed, frustrated and angry.

"He's been getting on my nerves lately" she growled, putting away her makeup. I opened my mouth to say something again, when the teacher walked in interrupting our conversation.


Alex's p.o.v

I sat in the front of the class with Harry. He held my hand constantly, and it was annoying me. My hand was getting sweaty so I pulled it away, only for him to put his arm on my leg. I turned to the back of the class, looking for the clock. 9:45. I sighed, glancing around the class. Seeing Marcel, he was writing in his notes. I smiled at him, and he seemed to have noticed because he looked up at me. He gave me a half smile, I smiled back at him, only to see the pain shoot across his eyes.

"Babe, don't look at him" Harry growled. I looked over my shoulder and nodded before looking back to the front of the class. Leaving Marcel to stare at my back.


Marcel's p.o.v

I watched as Harry mumbled something to her and then she turned around. I sighed upset, starring back to my notes. Not wanting to get my hopes up again.


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Class ended pretty quick and soon enough it was time for lunch. I walked by Harry's table, seeing Alex and Niall deep in conversation while Harry and the rest of them had another conversation. I looked straight ahed to my table, seeing only Alison and Leeroy.

"Hey" I sighed.

"Hey, no longer in a foul mood after picking a fight with Zayn?" Alison smiled. I looked at Leeroy angrily, allowing him to mutter an apology.

"No I'm still in a shit mood, thanks for reminding me" I snapped at Alison. Making her fall completely silent.


Alison's p.o.v

Marcel seemed so snappy now a days. It was a little hard to deal with but I guess I understood, his best friend and romantic interest was ripped away from his grasp. I couldn't help but feel that Alex calmed him down, I remember when I used to be with Harry in his little gorup and how Marcel would always snap and then get beat up. But he wouldn't snap this bad, Alex must have really meant something to him if he's really that upset about it. It's like she brought him out of his shell, and now that's she's with Harry, she left him in the open with no shell.

The rest of the day went by in a blur, and every time I passed Marcel in the hall he only seemed to loose patience with everyone. I met up with Leeroy after school, so we could walk home together. I found out that he apparently lived two houses down to mine. We walked through the the parking lot, seeing Harry and Marcel get into a car and drive off.

Harry's p.o.v

We sat in silence besides the sound of the quiet music playing.

"So" I began.

"Don't give me shit Harry, I know you hate the awkward silence but don't worry once we get home ill go up to my room and leave you alone" he growled. I was thrown back with that, but I rolled my eyes at him anyways.

Once we arrived home I unlocked the door and Marcel ran up to his room in a flash. I stared at the stair case, feeling a bit guilty but immediately pushed the feeling out of my head, before removing my jacket and walking to the living room to watch tv.

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Sorry for the late update guys! It kinda slipped my mind, sorry :( but here is the chapter and yet again thank you for reading and voting I love all of you guys :) <3

-Brenda