The Liar [Marcel Fanfic]

Chapter Five

Erin's POV

"Hello, this is Harry Styles."

My jaw dropped. Harry Styles? From ONE DIRECTION?!

"I'm sorry but I think you got the wrong number?" I said.

"Are you sure? It is the right number. You're Clarity, right?"

"Um, it's Claire, it's Marcel isn't it,"

"H-How did you know?" He asked.

"He's the only one who calls me tha-- Hey, how did you know who Marcel is?"

Marcel's/Harry's POV

"Hey, how did you know who Marcel is?" She asked.

Harreh you stupid little laddeh boy.

"Erm.. I... He's... My brother...."

Honestly, I'm a real bad liar.

"Oh, so that's why you two look so alike! I'm so gonna kill him!"

I gulped, "Why? I mean he's a good guy,"

"I have a huge crush on Zayn! And I demand him an autograph!" She exclaimed

I frowned. I know I'm kind of used to her saying this, but, it's Harry Styles she's talking to!

"Sure, I'll give it to you until you answer this question." I said.

"Yes?" She said.

"Could I take you to prom?" I asked.

Claire's POV

My jaw dropped. AGAIN. I just realised how lucky I am.

I mean come on, Harry Styles, asking me to prom?

Dayum.

"Err..." I mumbled,

"Is that a yes?" He asked.

"Yes! I mean, no. I mean, ugh... I'm really worried about Marcel... What will he do?"

"Well he told me he wasn't coming to prom." He said.

My face dropped into a frown.

"W-Why not?"

"Why won't you talk to Marcel for a while? Then tell him to give the phone back as soon as he's done." He said.

I sighed. "Sure..." I mumbled.

"Hold on." He said, I heard movements until I heard a voice.

"H-Hey Claire..."