Fake Dated - Marcel Styles Fanfic

Chapter 33

Marcel's POV

-A the hospital-

I took heavy breaths as I took every step going towards Tiana's hospital room. Room 203. This is it. I took a deep breath and finally opened it, revealing Tiana, badly bruised and wounded on the bed with a huge bandage over her head, an oxygen tank keeping her breathing and needles sticking on her hand. I forced myself not to cry as I spotted her parents, sobbing while looking at her.

"Why are you here?" Mr. Carter said as soon as he saw me walking inside Tiana's room.

"I-I'm s-sorry sir.." I mumbled, keeping my head down as he came closer to me.

"Sorry? After you left my daughter in the middle of the streets and you expect us to just let you out like that just because of a single 'sorry?'" he said as I looked down.

"I'm so sorry sir.. I know you can't forgive me for this but please, please, just give me a chance--"

"Stay away from my daughter, Mr. Styles." he said which broke my heart even worse.

Every second of the scene broke my heart knowing that the girl that I love the most is currently fighting for her own life and her parents no longer call me "son." But in all matters, I just stood there, numb.

"Please sir, let me fix this please--"

"1 week, and you promise to stay away from my daughter from then on." Mr. Carter said, cutting me off as tears filled my eyes but didn't fall-- yet.

"Are we clear?" he added as I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"Will follow, sir.." I said, choking a bit as he nodded.

"Now go out. I don't want my daughter to get stressed out when she sees you." he said as I slowly nodded and went out.

I... I can't believe it. This is all my fault!!! I hate myself! I hate, hate, hate myself! As anger filled me up, I just had nothing else to do but sit on the bench and cry it all. I didn't care if people saw me or anything because all I cared about that time was Tiana. If only I believed her, if only I didn't listen to Alison, if only-- if only... if only I trusted her and loved her more unconditionally... this wouldn't have happened.

If only I didn't change. Then that much attention shouldn't have gotten into my mind that much.

I need to get Tiana back. I need to prove to her that I still love her and never even stopped loving her. I need to show her the real me. I need to show her that I love her more than anything else in the world.

"You okay?" a person said, standing in front of me, holding out a handkerchief.

As I looked up, I saw Derek handing me a handkerchief as I declined it and wiped my tears with my hands instead.

"No," I said as he patted my back.

"That's okay, man," he said "So, what happened there?"

"Her dad wanted me to stay away from her now but gave me one more week to see her." I replied as he shrugged and sighed.

"So what are you gonna do about that? You just gonna let her go?" Derek said as I looked up at him and glanced at Tiana's room.

"I'm gonna get her back." I said.

"How?" Derek said as I looked at my phone lock screen with Tiana's picture in it.

"By doing the same thing I did to win her." I said, smiling a bit. "With music."

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