“Hey… wake up..” A faint voice was calling.
I groan and twist to my side, avoiding whatever was calling to me.
“Wakey wakey eggs in bakey!” The voice said in a sing songy voice, nudging my shoulder.
“Go away fuckface and let me sleep.” I bit back and stuck my face in the pillow.
“Well… I guess we can forget about going out today.” The voice said.
“What the he-“ I lifted my head up to see who it was, recognizing it was definitely not my brothers like I thought. My cheeks burnt red as I stared at an amused Marcel.
“Oh my god! I thought you were my brother! I just called you a fuckface oh god. You aren’t really a fuckface I just said that out of habit because my brother and h-‘’ I was interrupted by a laugh.
“What’s so funny?” I asked Marcel doubled over in laughter.
“I- I just.. Think you’re cute when you get embarrassed. Plus you have amazing morning hair if I do say so myself.” He said laughing in between his words. I forgot I hadn’t put my hair in a braid last night so it wouldn’t get wild.
I huff and pull my comforter over my face, hiding me from anymore humiliation.
“Oh come on, it was only a little joke, babe.”
His voice calling me babe rang over and over, making me smile without even realizing it until I caught myself. I felt my bed sink in right next to me, signaling he was inches away.
“Pleeasseeeee…” He whined in the comforter covering my body. “I wanted to take you somewhere today..”
My ears perked up in curiosity. Where was he taking me?
“Where?” I say, almost in a whisper.
“I’m not telling you unless you come out.”
“I’m not coming out unless you tell me.”
“So you want to play the hard way then? Tell me… are you ticklish?”
My breath hitched in my throat. I was extremely ticklish. I took the chance of rolling off the bed, only resulting in me being slammed onto the floor wrapped in a blanket burrito. Marcel once again fills the house with his laughter. Blood rushed to my cheeks as I scattered to my feet, scowling at him before marching into the bathroom and turning the shower on.
Ten minutes later I walk back into my room with a towel wrapped around my body. I walked over to my closet and ran my hand through the clothes, deciding what I’m going to wear. I finally decide my cut off Starbucks shirt and some jean shorts.
I put my hair in a small sock bun and pull a few pieces of hair out to frame my face. Once I finished getting ready, I joined Marcel in my room.
“Is my brother here?” I ask, reaching for my aviators on my dresser.
“I don’t think so; there was no car out front besides yours.” He assures, walking over to me and kisses the top of my head before grabbing my hand and leading me out.
“So where are we going?” I asked, looking up at his face.
The morning sun reflected off his jawline, making it look like he was glowing. His green eyes were more of a lighter green than usual today, and his brown curly hair flopped on his forehead, giving him a look of ‘innocence but hot’.
“You there?” He asked, waving a hand in front of my face, snapping my out of my trance.
“Oh, um yeah. What were you saying?” I asked, giving him an embarrassed smile. A hearty chuckle erupted from his chest before looking opening the passenger door of his car to let me in. I slid in and buckled myself while Marcel walked around to the driver’s side and did the same.
“We, my lady,” He started, giving me a mischievous smile, “Are going to Six Flags.”
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Hey guys! I’m so so so so sorry it took me so long to update, plus I gave you this super boring and short chapter. But trust me, the next chapter will be a lot more… interesting ;)
This chapter is so short and I hate it but i'm trying to save all the six flags stuff for the next chapter, and I kind of needed a filler :/
ILL TRY TO MAKE THE NEXT ONE LIKE THREE TIMES THIS SIZE I PROMISE
Oh and I have no idea if there’s a Six flags anywhere hear LA, where the story is based, but If there isn’t, let’s just imagine there is :)
With school starting its going to be hard to update every week like I had originally planned, so there might be a bit of a longer wait now Dx
OH AND MAKE SURE TO READ MY OTHER STORY TITLED 'BETTY' PLEASE I STARTED IT NOT TOO LONG AGO AND I HAVE A GOOD FEELING ABOUT IT YAY
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Marcel
Teen FictionMarcel is the typical geek at school; nerdy glasses, the plaid sweaters, the whole package. When he asks out one of the prettiest girls in school, she feels obligated to get him out of his shell. Will she succeed or will he resent her? Or will they...
