Chapter Five

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"So how was your night?" My mum asked as I was eating my breakfast. Yesterday was good. Louis got me to give him another handjob. I don't think I will tell my mum though. "It was great. Me and Louis just had some fun." I mumbled and looked at the time. 

"I got to go, mum. Love you." I kissed her cheek and made my way out of the house and onto the sidewalk, leading me to the school. Once I got into the school everyone looked at me. I started walking hesitantly down the hall as I pushed my new pair of glasses up the bridge of my nose. Why were they all looking at me like I was some villain? 

I looked down at my clothes. Nothing too strange. I couldn't find the vest I was going to wear the light blue dress shirt, so I wore the dress shirt, black fitting jeans I thrown on, and some brown boots. My hair was exactly the same so I wouldn't have looked that different.

I heard somebody whispering so I turned around. I then stopped short as I bumped into somebody. I turned around to see and tall guy, brown hair, and brown eyes looked at me with sheer terror. "S-sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going." I mumbled, picking up the books that he dropped. 

I handed them to him and he nodded. "J-just don't tell you b-boyfriend." I looked at him in confusion as he looked around with a scared expression. "What boyfriend?" 

"The one that beat Travis up. W-we all were there when it happened that night. P-please don't tell him I bumped into you." His bottom lip was trembling and my eyes widened. "Louis isn't my boyfriend. And why would he get mad if you bumped into me?"

He suddenly looked behind me and shook his head at me. My eyebrows raised at the shaking boy as he ran off unexpectedly. He kept looking behind me as he disappeared down another hall. I shook my head slightly and turned around to see just a huddle of stupids in the hall like always. I shrugged.

I turned back around and gasped. Louis stood there with his arms crossed over his chest. His face was contorted with anger as he grabbed my arm and led me down an unused hallway of the school. "Did he touch you?" I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

"No, we bumped into each other. It's fine." He closed his eyes in annoyance. Then a thought came to me. "You were the reason he ran off?" He nodded and shrugged. "He was next to you. You never know what could happen if you let somebody in your life like that."

I scoffed and moved away from him. He grabbed my wrist and sighed. "Marcel, stay here." He kissed my cheek. "I'm sorry. I just don't want people hurting you." I nodded and put my hand over his, which was on my right cheek. "I understand. I think you should get going. I have class in two minutes." He nodded and smiled my way. He took my hand and led me back out to the main hall. "I'll pick you up later." He said, giving me a kiss on the forehead before leaving the school.

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I grimaced at my naturally curly hair. Even though I wanted the gel out of my hair once I got home from school, I always had to readjust it so it would stay swooped to the side. And I also ran out of gel. I pushed my glasses further up my face. I took my shirt off and put a tight, white muscle shirt on my mum got me. I looked everywhere for another pair of slacks but I couldn't find any. I looked back at my wardrobe and could only find some white skinny jeans my cousin gave me for Christmas. I never wore them because they were too tight but that's the only thing I can find at the moment.

I shimmied into them and looked in the mirror. They look good. I put on a black sweater and rolled the sleeves up slightly revealing the bracelets that I wore. Then a knock came to the door. "Honey! Louis' here!" I shouted an 'okay' and made my way downstairs.

She looked at me in surprise and smiled. "You look good!" I nodded and smiled at her before getting the door. Louis looked at me in surprise. "You're hair is curly?" I closed my eyes and nodded. He smiled and grabbed my hand. He should smile more often. 

Once we got back to his flat, he pushed me up against the door, like he did the last time. "You look so damn hot with those tight jeans. But you look even sexier with the regular clothes that you wear." He breathed in my ear.

"O-okay... I just ran out of the hair gel and all my clothes were dirty." He smirked at me and pulled me to the couch in the lounge. I built up the courage and slammed my lips on his. He melted easily into the kiss and guided me through it. He moved his lips roughly with mine. 

he pulled away and I pouted slightly as the kiss wasn't that long. He chuckled. "Let's go out. Like to the park." I nodded and made my way to the door.  

Why would he like me for who I am?

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