Ghost Whisperer//MARCEL FANFIC **ON HOLD**

Part 35

Song: You're Not The One by Sky Ferreira
I grew to like her😍

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Many. Hundreds. And I mean a lot of people were pretty heated about this party. So many that I can't count all, it was like the whole school was here and maybe half of a college too. I was already sweating from the close impact that people had on each other as there bodies swayed through the music.

The music was blaring throughout huge speakers of each corner of Jessie's living room, which was humongous still. Weird costumes roam everywhere. I think I saw a very horny Cinderella grinding on the beast from that movie 'Beauty and the Beast.' And more Disney characters were shown, though girls decided to dress very less dressy. I don't like using the term slut. I mean girls can wear whatever the hell they want as long as they're comfortable about it.

So I just turn every corner to ignore as many as horny dudes and girls out there. Some of which I kind of recognized at school, maybe some in classes but the rest seemed a little too old to be here.

I shrugged following Niall as he lead Marcel and I through the kitchen which he thought might be a little quieter. But once we got there it was still loud. Not many were there but it was good enough for us to speak privately.

"Jess is out back in her back yard getting wasted with some guy" Niall yells over the music as he looks at me.

I was sort of making out what atmosphere I was in right. I mean of course this was Jess' home but I never really remember her having a sister. Maybe she was adopted? Though that wouldn't explain the resemblance that they both held upon their features.

Now I was utterly confused.

I nodded, "is she really wasted?" I say. Sort of hoping she was.

"Yeah!" He yells once again, Marcel sort of blocking his ears with his hands which earned me to chuckle.

"Is it okay if Marcel and I head out there in the crowd?" Niall asks.

He was making sure if I would feel bad that they just decided to leave, but of course I couldn't stop them from having a good quality of time. They wanted to have fun.

"Yeah! Go ahead!" I yell, really wishing they turn down the music a little. Although, I always knew Jess loved loud music and especially if it were a party with a bunch of people she probably didn't half knew. Sometimes I fear her reputation.

"Are you sure? I could stay" Marcel says with worried eyes.

"I'll be okay! I promise" I yell once again.

Marcel gave me a small smile as he touched my shoulder before leaving with Niall. There costumes having me chuckle because they seem to be such dorks for loving superheroes so much.

As of now my mind wandered off through fear. What was going to happen if she sees me? I couldn't think negative but I couldn't help it.

Before I can do anything I grab a beer off of Jess' dinner table. Surprisingly, she still had the same one from the last time I've been here. I remember camping under there one night at a sleepover when we talked about guys from our school.

We were all deciding who was the hottest and then a thought occurred me. Jess mention Harry Styles. Of course I didn't know who she was talking about, but I always ignored these kinds of stuff when it comes to guys. She had a huge crush on him but she was always afraid of dating him because he hung out with Louis and Zayn. I guess she thought they look like they were in some gang that included many violence.