Hearts A Mess: Chapter 12

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by newzealandhipster

by newzealandhipster

Georgia-Rose Kells

Chapter 12

Edited

I choked on my orange just "She said what?!" I yelled, orange juice coming out of my nose. I laughed and grabbed a napkin wiping my nose. Marcel has his head in his hands "My mum is so embarrassing"

"Your mum is awesome. Shes so laid back and out there. My mum is strict and ew." I shuddered. Marcel shrugged and took a bite from his french toast. I watched the way he ate. He'd delicately cut a piece of the bread with his knife then his tongue would poke out and grab it from the fork. I licked my lips and eyed his pink lips.

"Did you want some?" He asked with his mouth still half full.

I broke from my thoughts and shook my head "No thanks." He smirked evilly and cut a piece before aiming it towards my mouth.

"I know you want some. Its good." He teased. I shook my head. He sighed "Open up!"

"Fine." I opened my mouth "Here comes the airplane.." He swooped the fork down to my lips. I opened up wider and bit the piece of toast off and chewed on it. My eyes lit up. The french toast tasted good. I groaned at the goodness.

"Told ya" He winked. I chuckled and motioned for him to give me more. "No more. Buy yourself some"

Before he could act I stole the toast off his plate and stuffed it into my mouth. He stared at me shocked "What? Thats unfair! I had no time to realise my food was getting stolen. Damn" I swallowed the toast and poked the tongue. He huffed cheekily and we both paid for the meal before leaving to go back to his house.

"So the project is for the whole of summer holidays?" I asked him. He nodded and took a seat at his computer. "Three whole months starting.." He checked his calendar "Starting next week."

"Should we get to it then?" I asked. I took my books out of my backpack and spread them out on his bed. I looked over at Marcel. He was already reading a large book, he looked too interested in it so I chose not to annoy him. I took this time to actually look him over. His usual gelled hair was just in a mop of brown curls with no hair products. And he was wearing a white shirt, I could faintly see outlines of something beneath the top. If I said he didn't look hot then I'd be lying. He looked incredible.

"You done checking me out?" His voice broke me from my thoughts. I gasped and averted my gaze to the window.

"I'm sorry.." I mumbled.

"Oh its alright." He chuckled. "So are you and um Ryan still dating?" He asked out of the blue. I looked down and fiddled with my fingers.

"Well no.. I broke it off a few days ago."

I felt him sit beside me. He placed his hand gently on my bare shoulder "Im sorry about that. I really am" He whispered. I shrugged "Everyone knew it would never work out anyway" I took a deep breath "Lets just forget about it. Lets just work on the project yeah?"

Marcel nodded distractedly "Uh yeah.. Okay"

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Just a random song for the chapter. (: Last Christmas - Ariana Grande. Its amazing!!

-Newzealandhipster xoxo