~Fourteen~
What happened at that party?
The question repeated itself over a million times. I couldn't remember- that was no shock- but all day people had been coming up to me giving me high fives and congratulating me. I didn't understand why except for the fact that it had to do with Amie.
I did something to her but I cant remember what. It could be something awful to ruin our friendship and I don't want that. I want to have her by my side as long as I can. I need to confront her, but she's avoiding me. The day was finally over, even though I missed half the day it seemed to drag on. The day seemed to take forever without Amie, and I hated it. I needed to talk to her today.
I drove home, taking the long way. The scenery fit the mood, but what do you expect with English weather? The sun was covered by clouds, and it looked like it was about to rain, which would be a marvelous sight. The rain seemed to soothe me when I felt worked up.
Ten minutes later I walked up to my front door, dreading to walk in. Mum, Robin, and Harry would all be in there right now. Gemma lucky is back at her house so I wont have to here yelling from her either. I cautiously opened the door to see my mum and dad on the couch, and Harry sitting opposite them. All three of them had tears streaming down there faces.
"M-Marcel sit down." My mother shakily spoke up. I did as told and waited for what was about to come my way. I know things happened, but I didn't think things would be this bad.
"What's wrong?"
"It's about Amie." Harry looked up at me with anger filled eyes. Dreadful thoughts began cramming into my head. Was she hurt? She was fine today! What happened!
"Is she okay?!"
"Not that we know of." My mother tried to calmly answer.
"She was fine at school, I saw her."
"That's what you think you fu*ktard!" I was taken back my his word. He never cursed at me and I didn't like receiving it.
"Harry your language!" Robin spoke up. Harry slouched down in to his chair as he looked over at me.
I didn't know what was going on. She seemed fine at school. Well... okay she didn't, she looked awful, she looked as if she hadn't slept in days, but girls don't like to be insulted.
"Marcel have you talked to her?" my mother finally spoke up.
"Not recently." I heard Harry snort and mutter words that I couldn't here.
"Marcel she-"
"He doesn't deserve to know!" Harry yelled. He looked absolutely terrifying when he was mad, but I don't know why he's mad at me. I didn't do anything wrong, or I don't think I did.
"Harry he's her best friend."
"Oh please if he was her best friend he wouldn't have done what he did!" He ran upstairs to the room and slammed the door. My mother stayed quiet the remainder of the time. No words were spoken for five minutes. No noises except the occasional sniffles and sobs. I chose not to stay in the room with them as Robin comforted Anne so I went upstairs to get started on some homework.
I opened the door to a not so friendly Harry. He didn't speak a word, but his stature made me see that he wasn't the least bit happy. He saw me walk in but didn't nothing but shoot death glares my way.
"Harry could you stop and just tell me what the hell's the matter?"
"YOU KNOW I THOUGHT THAT HAVING MY BROTHER WITH ME THE LAST YEAR OF SCHOOL WOULD HAVE BEEN AMAZING BUT NO, YOU'RE JUST A COMPLETE ARSE!" He yelled while stalking towards me. The yelling scared me so bad I fell on my bed.
"I thought that it would such a good idea I told all the guys because they wanted to know how you were doing. I know you didn't want me to but I did. I thought that the same guy would be here, but just a different appearance. You know that it hasn't even been a week and you've completely changed. I don't care what you look like Marcel, and neither does anybody that cares about you. You're just being used Marcel! Do you really think that Joanna likes you? It's just a stupid bet that she had with her friends. SHE DOESNT LIKE YOU. Get that through your head." He emphasized the not liking me.
"You don't know that! She told me I was her boyfriend, and she stuck for me at the party."
"Just so that she could win Mar. But what ever, it's your life. If you want to be used, so be it. But don't you dare drag Amie into this understand!" his eyes shot into mine.
"Why would I?"
"Cause like I said you're a fu*ktard. You don't care for peoples feeling since you've started hanging out with Joanna. You lost your best friend Marcel."
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Transformation (Marcel FanFic)
Fiksi PenggemarMarcel Styles. Straight A student, top of his class, soon to be valedictorian. He and his best friend Amie have been connected at the hip from the very beginning. He isn't the coolest in school but things change for him during his last year of schoo...