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chapter 3

Used imagine: part 3:

"How did it go?" Samantha asked. "it went well," You answered. "Like, did anything, happen?" "What do you mean?" you questioned. "You know what, never mind," she said shaking her head. "you are just a pervert," you said laughing. "No, I meant like, anything with Harry? Was he there yesterday?" "No, only Marcel. But, did you know he can actually sing amazingly?!" you exclaimed. "Ya, and Harry Styles is in a British boy band named, One Direction!" Samantha said sarcastically. "No, I'm serious! I will record him and show it to you!" you yelled. "ok, ok! Calm down Alyssa," Samantha said making hand motions to chill out. "hey, can you drop me off at Marcel's house?" you asked. "Are you going to 'study' some more," Samantha said. "No, we've just got to work on our project, Marcel made a schedule of working on it. But that means I get to see Harry more," you winked. "Right," she replied back. She then dropped you off at his house. You waved goodbye and she drove off. You rang the doorbell this time just to be safe. The knob started to giggle, and then someone opened it, but this time it wasn't Marcel. It was Harry. You stood there frozen looking at him from head to toe. "Hey," Harry said in his deep, raspy voice. "H-Hi," you said stuttering. "Are you here for Marcel," he said while leaning against the doorframe, crossing his arms. You only nodded your head because you were so nervous around him. "He's just upstairs," he said while pointing up the stairs. His muscles were visible through his shirt, and as you walked passed him you stared at them, then snapped out of your thoughts and then made your way up the stairs. You opened the door a bit and looked in. You could see Marcel brushing his hair back. "maybe Alyssa will like my hair better messed  up a bit," Marcel talking to himself in the mirror. He started ruffing it up and then he started putting in contact lenses. You laughed to your self of how cute he was. You knocked on his door do he wasn't caught off guard. He looked over and said, "one second!" he yelled. You saw him run over to grab a tank top. He looked really attractive with his skinny jeans on and the tank top. He then came to the door and opened it leaning on the wall saying, "h-hi, I mean, h-hey Alyssa," he said trying to act cool. You giggled and said, "you don't have to change for me Marcel." You looked up at him and fixed his hair back to the way it was before. "Y-you, like my hair like, this?" he asked silently. You giggled and said, "you look, cute like this." He started to blush and rubbed the back of his neck saying, " really?" "Of course," you smiled. It was just a mine t of silence. You caught yourself staring into his beautiful deep green eyes that you saw before through his glasses. Marcel was staring into your eyes as well. You started to lean in closer, and you wrapped your arms around his neck. As you lean in closer and closer Marcel started to tremble more than ever. Your lips were grazing over his. He started to settle into the idea, then you has a passionate kiss. He slowly closed his eyes and held you by your waist. The kiss was the most amazing kiss you ever had. You could feel sparks flying  and fireworks going off every second. You ran your fingers through his thick, surprisingly curly hair. Things were getting heated up, but then the kiss had ended when he pulled away. "Wow," Marcel remarked, "that was, the best, first kiss ever." you giggled at him when he started to blush. "I must be a real nerd that this is my first kiss," he said. "No, it's, cute," you said poking his cheeks. Well, we probably should, get to, uh, studying," you said laughing. You and Marcel sat down on his bed and took out your notebooks. You looked at Marcel, seeing how happy he was and feeling so happy being with him. You were now falling in love with Marcel.