The Nerd Marcel

Chapter 21

Marcel's p.o.v

I ran to my room and closed the door, locking it. Gasping angrily I paced back in forth in the room, brushing my fingers through my hair. I haven't been able to be myself lately, I constantly felt like everyone was doing their best to get on my nerves, and it's working.

"MARCEL, IM GOING OVER TO LOUIS'S HOUSE" Harry shouted from downstairs, I heard the door slam. Just the sound of his voice was making me want to jump out of the window in frustration. I sat on the edge of my bed, panting, getting up seconds later to continue pacing. So many images where running through my head at the moment I could feel my head pounding. Has he done anything with her? Has he touched her? Could she want him to touch her? Is Harry holding her against this? I screamed in anger, getting the last question in my head.

Did she even really love me?

I went on edge. I grabbed the closest thing I could find and threw it. Thankfully it being a pillow, and it ended up knocking over a picture frame of Harry and I when we were younger, he was hugging me with the biggest smile in the world while I laughed wildly. I snapped out of my rage, realizing that I'm acting like Harry when he gets frustrated at something stupid. I laid on my bed, hearing an annoying ringing coming from my backpack. Running over to the bag, I found the noise coming from my phone. A text message.

From: Alex
Hey, I'm sure I'm the last person you want to talk to, but could you come over?

I gasped at the text, immediately responding with a yes, before running to the front door, slipping on my shoes and then running to Harry's car before driving off. Not even thinking twice about how much trouble I would be in when Harry got home and found his car and brother gone.


Alex's p.o.v

I leaned on the counter, sipping on my cup of iced tea. I played different scenes of how this could go down. Either Marcel got angry or upset, never to talk to me again or he was full on bored with my idea. The rest of the ideas got pushed out if my mind. I heard a car pull up in the driveway, followed by a knock on the door. I quickly ran to the door, and opened it finding a very upset looking Marcel. His eyes where puffy and red along with dark circles and his nose was slightly red as well. Before I could stop myself I threw my arms around him, he stiffened under my touch but quickly returned the action.

"I missed this" I whispered into his neck.

"I did too" he said, holding me tighter to his chest. We pulled away and I allowed him inside the house. We walked over to the living room, and sat down. That's where it got awkward. We sat in silence until I spoke up.

"I'm so sorry, I know you hate me but I missed you so much and I couldn't deal with anything with out you and-" I rambled on, until I felt a pair of soft lips crash down on mine. I kissed him back, feeling the satisfying bliss I always got from kissing him. Marcel pulled away smiling.

"Don't worry about it, I'm just a little confused" he explained. I nodded, before explaining everything to him, how I knew it was Harry but I used that to my advantage, how I needed to gain Harry's trust, how I told Niall about my little plan, and how over all it just felt wrong to be with Harry. He stared at the floor boards, taking everything in. Before sighing, ready to talk again.

"So what was this plan?" He asked. I looked around the messy coffee table, spotting the notebook. I picked it up and flipped to the page where Niall and I had written notes. I handed Marcel the notebook, allowing him to read it. His green eyes scanned from side to side, reading the page in almost under a minute.

"This is perfect, but Louis" he smiled. I nodded, knowing he would say that.

"Don't worry, I know. Niall told me that Louis wouldn't leave Harry for all the money in the world but ill figure it out. I just can't stand how Harry treats you." I explained.

"I thought I had lost you" he whispered, before picking up my hand and tracing circles. I gave him a half smile before inching closer to him, softly placing my lips on his. We moved them in sync before I pulled away.

"Never" I smiled. I saw his face light up, before he attacked me again kissing me anywhere he could, making me laugh.

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Marcel's p.o.v

I left after half an hour. I would have stayed longer if I didn't have Harry's car. Once I arrived home, I opened the door quietly, sighing in relief seeing that Harry wasn't home yet. I walked over to the kitchen and placed a bowl of spaghetti in the microwave, eating it the second it was warm enough. I had pushed away eating for a while, loosing my appetite until tonight. I quickly ran up to my room an shut the door when I heard Harry laughing outside.

"MARCEL YOU LAZY ASS DID YOU STAY UPSTAIRS THIS WHOLE TIME!?!" Harry yelled. I moaned as a response, making him think I fell asleep. I checked the clock to see how much time had passed. Considering it was 9:30 I would say about 5 hours had passed. I sighed and rolled onto my bed, peeling off my clothes. Leaving myself in my boxers. I looked down to my sparrow tattoos, smiling at the reaction Alex gave me once she saw them for the first time. Yawning I climbed into bed, finally being able to sleep knowing Alex was still mine and fighting as much as she could for me.