-Marcels pov-
-1 week later-
We had one more day until winter break and I couldn't be anymore excited. I walked through the familiar door with a big grin on my face, thinking about me and Louis cuddling by the fire while, drinking hot chocolate. And having awesome snow fights with all of us.( Shelby, Harry, Mary, Edward, Louis and meh). I walked down the long hall, still smiling like a freak, I bet people are judging me right now. oh well. I walked to my locker and instantly froze dropping all my books and covered my mouth as tears stung at the bottom of my eyes. it was happening again.
-Louis pov-
I walked in the school, a little late like always. I looked at the young stupid freshman that was handing out the daily school newspaper, which no one looked at, because it was stupid, but today everyone was grabbing that stupid paper. I shrugged and walked to my locker not paying any attention, not really noticing the weird looks people were giving me. dang these people sure are weird today.
I stopped in front of my locker and gazed at the writing in spray paint on my locker. The word 'fag' covering it everywhere.
-Marcels pov-
The word 'fag' and 'queer' were written all over the place. no! this cant be happening again. I turned to see a crowd of people standing around me, whispering things to each other. They all let out a loud laugh as the looked at me. "Look he's crying!" "The fag, is such a baby!" "grow up queer".
No!
I slide down my locker sitting on the floor, as I grabbed my legs tightly holding them as I started crying. My past was starting all over again. I could feel everyone starring and talking about me. The tears keep flowing down ny cheeks as their laughter got louder.
"Get the hell away from him!" I heard someone yell, what kinda scared me. I looked up and saw Louis who looked like he was ready to beat the shit out of someone. Most of the group jumped and looked at Louis in horror.
"What the hell are you, looking at?" He said just as loud "Oh that's right a fag? hmm..." He said moving closer to the crowd as they slowly backed away. "Do you wanna see a fag? Cause Ill show you one" He said cracking his knuckles, as he continued walking towards them. "and for you Marcel" He said walking over to me and grabbing my shirt pulling me up and slamming me into the locker. A sharp pain struck through my back. I looked at Louis, tears burning at the bottom of my eyes. "L-Lou?" I cried looking at my horrified boyfriend, who was scaring me. He held me against the locker as he looked back at the crowd who were chanting for us to fight.
Louis lifted up his hand and I closed my eyes, getting ready for it to make contact with my face, but instead I felt his lips crash with mine. I didnt kiss back, I just stood there un-sure of what to do. "Kiss me back" Louis mumbled against my lips, gripping my shirt. I quickly kissed him back. The crowd of people were making disturbing noises as me and Louis kissed, what I thought was funny until he slid his hands under my shirt, getting ready to pull it off. He started lifting it up revealing some of my tattoos and I quickly pulled away from the kiss, pulling Louis hands away from my body and I pulled down my shirt, looking at the small crowd of people.
They looked at me with very confused looks and I shook my head, picking up books and grabbing Louis hand before walking down the hall towards the exit, there was no way I was staying here.
"Where are we going?" Louis questioned as he fixed his hair, walking next to me still holding my hand. "Away from here, im not going to get bullied again!" I said turning to face him. "you don't know what its like to get made fun of everyday because you're a nerd and you're gay!" I said loudly feeling the tears burn at the bottom of my eyes. "You don't know!" I said hugging Louis as the tears started falling from my eyes.
"Im sorry, babe" Louis whispered rubbing my back. "we can go home if you really want to" He whispered in my ear, as I listened, wiping away my tears. "I wanna go home, boo" I said giving him a weak smile as he smiled back with a huge grin.
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We arrived home and I jumped out of the car, running into Louis' house. I haven't been to Louis' House since that one night, he found out about my tattoos. Every since we've been in my house, since my moms been away, but she's coming home tonight so we're staying at Louis.
I walked into the darkness of the house and looked around at the mess. "Louis!" I said turning around to go get him but instead I ran into him. "What?" He chuckled, turning on the light, to where I could see even a bigger mess. "You need to clean this house!" I said looking at him, crossing ny arms. He sighed and looked around. "Only if you help me" He grinned, grabbing two trash bags.
-Louis pov-
"fine but once im done changing" He said rolling his eyes, before disappearing in my room. I pulled off my jacket and took off my shoes before walking into my kitchen where piles of trash were sitting, Marcel was right I really did need to clean. "Okay give me the trash bag" Marcel said putting his hand out. I looked at him and smiled, He was wearing his glasses, some sweats and no shirt. I must say he looked hot "Here" I said handing him the trash bag. "Thanks" He said giving my cheek a quick kiss before walking over to the other side of the kitchen, picking up trash and putting it in his bag.
I walked over to my stereo and turned on some music so I could dance and clean, something I loved doing whenever I clean what was like 5 months ago. I started putting trash in the bag and had it full in 5 minutes. I walked over to the trash bags and grabbed another one, looking at Marcel who was on his third bag, damn he's fast. I walked back over to my spot and finished picking it all up. "AHHH!" Marcel screamed running over to me and jumping on my back. I feel forward and landed on the ground. "Ow!" I said rubbing my arm " What the hell Marcel?" I said looking at him as he jumped off of me and slammed his body against the wall, looking at something. I looked over and tried to see what he was looking at, but he screamed again and I looked at him seeing a little mouse run towards him. "Louis!" He screamed, jumping up on the counter. I laughed and than the mouse ran towards me. I jumped up and ran into my living room screaming as I jumped up on the coffee table grabbing the broom, as I tried to hit it.
"Die!" I chanted as I kept trying to kill it.
-Marcels pov-
Louis was chanting die in the livingroom as he tried to beat that evil mouse to death. That mouse bit me! Finally Lou stopped telling the thing to die and he walked back into the kitchen with the broom, panting. "Its gone" He said walking over to the fridge and grabbing a can of pop quickly drinking it all. "Can we go to bed?" Louis said throwing his can in the trash bag before looking at me.
"Carry me" I said opening my arms, giving Lou my best puppy dog eyes. He looked at me giving me the 'seriously' look and I just nodded, keeping my arms open. "Please, boobear". He sighed and walked over to me wrapping his arms around my waist as I wrapped my legs around his and my arms around his neck, before he pulled me off the counter and towards his bedroom.
He walked into the room, laying on the bed as I never let go of him. "Marcel, let go" He said chuckling as he tried to pull away. "No!" I whined, still holding onto him. "Marcel!" He said falling ontop of me.
"Hey Louis" I said, looking at him, with a grin on my face. "Marcel im not in the mood" He mumbled in my chest. "But I am" I said playing with his hair. "Fine, we can cuddle" He sighed, still mumbling into my chest. He knew me so well, He knew I wasn't talking about sex all I wanna do is cuddle with my cute boyfriend. I loosened my grip on Louis and laid on the bed properly as Louis stripped down his boxers and climbed in bed with me. I pulled Louis over to me as he rested his head on my chest. "Goodnight" I said kissing the top of his head. "Goodnight" He mumbled in my chest again, making me giggle. "Stop!" He said, poking my stomach. I stopped Laughing and closed my eyes trying to fall asleep, as I heard Louis light snores. After about 10 minutes I fell asleep with Louis.
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Broken Boundaries|Larcel/Styles Triplets
FanficNever trust anyone. They can easily fool you and make themselves a mistake.
