Couple things first. One I'm happy I finally get to make this<3 Two I want to tell you guys I don't Hate Anne or Johanna or any of their families. I just need them the way they are for this story. Three I'm hoping you guys will like this. I want to get better at writing and I'm hoping this will be better than DLMG or just as good. Love you<3
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"Marcel, Get up now! It's your first day and I am not going to be late to work for you." My mother called out, sneering out the last part.
I groaned and rolled out of bed to get in the shower. I washed and got out, drying off the water dripping down my body. I stood in the mirror examining myself, shaking my head. I took out the gel and slicked back my curls before walking back into my room. I pulled on a pair of black dress pants and a long sleeved white button up shirt. After, I pulled on a Light brown vest and my thick glasses. I needed to do this. I kept telling myself. I looked over into my body mirror. Is this what I've become?
The first half of my day went by painfully slow. No one looked at me and the teachers were happy with my grades from my old school. I guess I expected all of this. I was smart before, but now I pull it off way better. I'm sitting by a tree outside at lunch when a kid with longish blonde hair came walking up to me. He had on light blue jeans and a baby blue jumper.
"Hey, you’re new?" I nodded and he sat down next to me. "I'm Leeroy. I always sit here at lunch to stay away from everyone but."
"Oh. I'm sorry I'll..."
"No. You can stay." He interrupted me and smiled. "What classes do you have?" I handed him my schedule.
"You have Harvey next with me. Music is the perfect way to end a school day."
"Yeah, I love music and singing."
"Me too. I love to dance and Harvey used to be a tap dancer."
"That's cool. I can’t dance to save my life. I'm absolutely terrible." He laughed and laid back on the palms of his hands.
"How has your first day been so far?" I looked down at the ground and picked at the grass, tearing it into pieces.
"It's been okay. You're actually the first person I've met."
"Yeah, Kids around here can be pretty terrible. I...” He was cut off when three guys walked up to us.
"Leeroy." I looked up to see a kid that looked exactly like Leeroy but with dark hair.
"Hiii Boys!" He said sarcastically happy, which made his twin roll his eyes. There was a boy next to him with blonde hair who was just staring at Leeroy intently and then a kid with brown, feathery hair. He had the bluest eyes and the way the sun was hitting them right now was perfect.
"Can you tell dad I'm studying and won’t be home until about eight?"
"Sure Liam." Leeroy mumbled.
"You’re new here, right? You’re in like two of my classes." The boy with the amazing eyes asked. I nodded but I didn't recognize him. He had tattoos going up both his arms and had both sides of his bottom lip pierced. "Why the hell do you dress like that?"
"Louis, can you just stop?" Leeroy butted in. Louis' eyes left mine and met his.
"Sticking up for your boyfriend, Payne?" Louis asked, smirking. I seen the blonde boy by Liam start to send daggers at Louis but hid it right away.
"He's not my boyfriend, Tomlinson." He shot back. Louis walked closer to me and sat down a couple inches away.
"What's your name?"
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Wrecking Ball (Loucel/Larcel/Larry/Neeroy/Niam AU)
FanfictionMarcel Styles is moving to Doncaster. He is a nerd. But what if he's a nerd on purpose? What if life was so hard that he puts up this nerd front? What if his family hates him? Then there's Louis Tomlinson. Louis has tattoos and piercings like the r...
