Looks Can Be Deceiving. (Completed)

Chapter Ten: Dinner.

Chapter 10.

-Harry's POV-

I was in my room waiting for Emma to show up when I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in." I say loud enough for them to hear.

"Hey." It was Edward. "So I met your girlfriend, Emma, today. She's my biology partner."

"Really? That's cool...and she's not my girlfriend!"  Honest, he just doesn't get it. "I have no feelings for her. None. She's like a sister! I treat exactly the way I treat Gemma.

"Good...I just needed to make sure..."

"For what?" I asked.

Edward was about to answer, but Marcel came in.

"Hey, your friend Emma is here." Marcel says.

I nod. "Come on, we'll talk later."

-Edward's POV-

"Em!" Harry shouts embracing Emma.

"Curly!" She hugs back. I'm guessing they have nicknames.

There was a feeling of jealousy in me. I want what Harry has with her. I want her. Not in the sexual way, but as the 'she's mine. I love her' kind of way. I know we only met today, but I just can't stop thinking about her.

"Hey Edward!" Emma says breaking my thoughts. She leans in to hug me. It was awkward. I didn't know what to do. I hugged her back, hopefully, reducing the awkwardness.

She smiles that beautiful smile and I just can't help but get lost in her eyes.

"Okay then..." Harry laughs at me. "Let's go to the dining room. I think mum's almost finished."

I sat beside Emma and Harry sat in front of her. He smirked then winked at me.

Oh damn him, he knows.

Marcel walks in quietly, as usual. He's still learning to be social. He doesn't really have a lot of friends and plus he gets bullied by Luke and Calum.

I send him a smile as he sits down next to me. He smiles back, pulling down his sleeves. weird.

Dinner was finished and we ate. Harry looked excited and nervous at the same time.

"Okay. Mum, Dad, Emma...I have news." Harry smiles. "A few days ago, Simom Cowell contacted me. He said he saw my band's youtube videos and he wanted to see us in person. He said he might sign us to SYCO! Can you believe it?" He lets out.

Marcel and I laugh at their reactions.

"Oh my goodness, Harry!" Emma says while hugging Harry. Ugh jealousy.

"I'm so proud!" Mum and dad say in unison. They get up from their seats and hug Harry.

"Thanks guys!" Harry smiles brightly.

After dinner and after Emma left, Harry cornered me.

"You like Emma. Don't lie!" Harry smirked, teasing me.

"Yeah? So what?" I defend myself.

His smirk keeps growing, "I'm going to tell her!"

"What. No!" I yell.

"Why? She'll be happy! I can tell she likes you. She's into that bad boy look you got going on." He laughed.

I roll my eyes, "Whatever!"

I walk off leaving Harry in the living room. As I'm walking up the stairs I see Marcel sneaking out of the bathroom, sliding something in his pocket.

I walk up to him, when he sees me he hurries to pull down his sleeve again. Something's wrong. I can tell.

"Why so secretive?" I ask him chuckling.

"U-uh no r-reason..." He stutters.

"You're stuttering again. Marcel, what's wrong? What did you just slide in your pocket?" I asked getting more serious.

"I-I don't know what y-you're talking about..." He turns around and tries to walk away. I grab his wrist and he winces.

"Ow." He gasps.

"I barely touched you, Marcel...wait..." I whisper. "Let me see your wrist."

"N-no." Marcel shakes his head.

"Fine." I quickly grab his wrist and pull up his sleeve.

Numerous cuts were covering. Some deep and some cat scratches.

"M-Marcel..."

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