~Twenty Three~
It's been a week and now I get to sleep in my own bed. I haven't realized how much I would miss my room, but if you're practically held captive in a nut house, you kind of want to leave.. immediately. I don't know why I was there, I mean, yes, the scaring had taken its place on my body, but I was better now. There was no need for me to actually be there, but now that I was home, I couldn't wait to just take it all in. I ran straight to my room when the car engine died out. I plummeted down onto my pillows and just laid there, hoping for sleep tp consume me.
-Next Day-
"Marcel you can stay another day. I mean what's the rush on school? You got back yesterday, why not rest a bit more?" My mum called from my doorway. She was scared I understood that, but making me miss more school than I already have is just going to make me look worse.
"It's okay, really. I feel fine, I can make it through today."
"Are you sure?" She pestered.
"Yes. Don't worry." I put my tie on, my vest following suit. "If I miss more days I'm going to get behind." I put my glasses on and walked passed her towards my mirror. I got some gel and slicked my hair back, making it look sturdy. Yes, I was back. No longer cool kid Marcel, well I think. I don't know how today is going to go, or if Joanna will talk to me after the outburst my sister made. I was comfortable again, but I couldn't help but feel a bit out of place in my normal attire; I was getting used to the tee shirts that I my collar is more annoying than usual.
"O-K. Have some breakfast, yeah?"
"I'll grab something on the way." I grabbed my backpack and headed out. "Bye, love you.!" I called out before the door shut. This is how it was going to go. No cool Marcel. I don't think there ever was one, I was just Joanna's replication of Harry. Why would anyone ever want me? I am no one but me and I cant be anything else.
Trying to be cool was to much work and I was falling behind on my school work which isn't good if I want to be class valedictorian. I am focused on school and nothing else. Just school, that's my priority. No girls, No parties, No distractions. No nothing.
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That took forever! Sorry but here ya go
-Sam
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Transformation (Marcel FanFic)
FanfictionMarcel Styles. Straight A student, top of his class, soon to be valedictorian. He and his best friend Amie have been connected at the hip from the very beginning. He isn't the coolest in school but things change for him during his last year of schoo...
