"Well, that's quite alot. But thanks anyways. Can I shower?" He asked and looked down.
" of corse, 3rd floor, straight down to the right." I said and handed him a towel.
He thanked me and walked out. It took him about 10 minutes until he came out, into my room.
"Sorry, it don't have any clothes with me right now." He walked in with a towel on . His hair was dripping wet, and he had tattoos
covering his body. Wait, marcel has tattoos? And abs? Damn. He didn't look like the nerd everyone picked on, at all. Infact, he looked
hot. Don't stare at his abs. Don't stare at his abs. Don't st-. Too late.
"Um, Angelina?" He said and blushed
"Oh, yeah, just go in zayn a room, it's next to the bathroom. Take some clothes from him." I smiled , he left.
Damn, he looks really cute without all that nerdy clothes on. Wait what am I saying? No, stop Angelina.
