When Marcel changes into Harry (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 18

Louis Pov

It has been 3 frustrating and amazing weeks that me and Harry have spent together. It was amazing because spending time with Harry is always amazing but it has been frustrating because he still hasn't told me that he is Marcel. We are currently lying on my bed talking and I just wish he would just tell me the truth already.

"I still can't believe Liam and Leeroy are brothers, it sucks since they really liked each other." Harry said

"Yeah it's like something that came out of a soap opera but at least Niall and Leeroy can be happy now." I responded

"Yeah they make a cute couple....speaking of cute couples there is something I've been meaning to talk to you about." I looked at Harry expectantly, could this be it? Would he finally tell me the truth?

"What did you want to tell me?" I could hardly hold in my excitement, I have been waiting so long for him to tell me the truth. I turned to face Harry, he looked like he is having a hard time finding the words to tell me what he needed to tell me so I decide to help him out.

"You know you can tell me anything, it won't make me love you any less." I grab Harry's hand and squeezed it, I could tell that's what he needed to hear because his eyes started to shine with hope.

"I love you too Louis... that's why I think we should take our friendship to the next level....Louis do you want to be my boyfriend." Harry looked at me with those warm green emerald eyes and that beautiful smile that showed off his dimples, and all those things really killed me because now I know he doesn't really love me.

"No Marcel, I don't want to be your boyfriend!" My eyes filled with tears and I run out of my room then out out of the house, leaving the love of my life sitting on the bed.

I should have known that he still wanted revenge, why else wouldn't he tell me his true identity. He only asked me to be his boyfriend to continue his plan of breaking my heart.....what he doesn't know is that he already accomplished that. How could I be so stupid, Harry or Marcel whatever he wanted to be called could never love me again not after what I did to him. I ran until I reached the house of the only person who could give me comfort right now since he was my best mate before Harry came along.

Zayn Pov

I hear a knock on my door and I rush toward it, it must be Veronica, I've missed her so much even if I did see her just yesterday. I never knew I could love someone this much and I was determined to keep her forever. This morning I bought a engagement ring and I'm going to ask her tonight if she will be mine forever.

I open the door and instead of meeting the eyes of my beautiful Veronica I am met with the tear filled eyes of my best mate.

"Louis what's wrong?" I ask

"Can I come in? I really need someone to talk to." He says, I motion him to come in and he complies and goes straight to the couch, I follow and let him weep on my shoulder until he finally had the ability to talk.

"I thought he would be able to fall in love with me again Zayn, but I was a fool, he still hates me and it's all your fault!" Louis eyes were filled with anger now and I backed away slightly afraid of what he might do, he saw the fear in my eyes and calmed down.

"I'm sorry Zayn I shouldn't take it out on you, it was my fault for listening to you in the first place, I should have refused to hit him." Louis said and I finally understood what he was talking about.

"Did you see Marcel again, what did he say to you?" I asked

"No I didn't see him "again", I have been seeing him for the past couple of months and so have you." He responded

"What are you talking about Louis, your not making any sense?"

"Zayn....Harry is not Marcel's brother, he is Marcel." Louis starred at me waiting for the new information he bombarded me with to sink in.

"How is that possible and why did he do that?" My mind was working overtime trying to piece together the new information.

"It's a long story...and I think you should hear it because it involves your girlfriend." Louis then proceeded into telling me everything that he knew about Harry, Leeroy and Veronica's plan to get revenge, by the end of the story my heart had already ripped in half, the ring in my pocket was no longer a symbol of love but a symbol of hate.

Veronica never loved me, I was just a pawn in her game for revenge.

Authors Note: I am extremely sorry school and cross country has been keeping me away but I only have one more week of cross country so I will be able to devote more of my time on writing. I was actually planning on making this a happy chapter but apparently my mind had other plans. I want to thank everyone who has been writing nice comments about this story because if it weren't for you I would have probably not updated at all so thank you.