Marcel and Me

Chapter 17

***Stephanie's POV***

"Wow, wasn't she great folks! Next performer is Marcel Styles!" As soon as his name was mentioned, Marcel was on stage. He looks so nervous. His hands shaking and forehead damp with sweat. He looks over to me and I nod in reassurance. The music starts playing a melody I've never heard before. Then he starts singing. Lyrics flowed into the air around the auditorium. Perfection rolled off his lios in a most splendid way. Everyone's jaw was practically on the ground. The music was perfectly in sync with his voice as he sang.

"Now you were standing there right in front of me

I hold on, it's getting harder to breathe

All of a sudden these lights are blinding me

I never noticed how bright they would be

I saw in the corner there is a photograph

No doubt in my mind it's a picture of you

It lies there alone in its bed of broken glass

This bed was never made for two

I'll keep my eyes wide open

I'll keep my arms wide open

Don't let me

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

I promised one day that I'd bring you back a star

I caught one and it burned a hole in my hand, oh

Seems like these days I watch you from afar

Just trying to make you understand

I'll keep my eyes wide open, yeah

Don't let me

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me

Don't let me go

Don't let me

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me

Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of sleeping alone."

The crowd was applauding like crazy. I got to see Marcel's winning smile. His teeth spread and dimples indenting his cheeks. I would give anything to see him this happy. He makes me happy and I can't help but feel a knot in my stomach as he walks over to me and plants a kiss on my nose. He hugs me tight and whispers into my ear "Thank you." His warm breath hits my neck and I can't help but smile because he warms my heart as well. My eyes close as I try to savor every moment if this touching state. I don't ever want to forget how this feels. It's as if Marcel and I are the only ones in the entire world. The rest is completely irrelevant. There's nothing else that I want more than Marcel here with me. He makes me feel like the only girl in the world. I would do anything to have him with me forever and only mine for that matter.

I love him.

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There's more than one reason why I haven't updated in a long time. They're long explanations so let's just say SCHOOL SUCKS. KAY? KAY.

Thank you to those of you that are still reading. Love you :*

Dianaaaaa ❤