Harry, Edward And Marcel

Chapter Fifteen - The beautiful, Ester

I got up quickly and ran into the kitchen. I still didn’t have a clear view of who was at the door, but I saw Marcel, looking down at whoever it was.

“Um… Marcel?” I said quietly
“Mary…” he said while looking over at me
“Is that her? The girl you're engaged to Marcel!?” She yelled
“Marcel what’s going on? Who is she?”

He gave me a sad look.

“Mary, she’s just a girl I swear.”
“Just a girl! I was your everything, Marcel! How could you say that?!”
“Um…Marcel?”
“She’s my ex-girlfriend, she’s the one who kissed me…”
“Are you kidding me Marcel? YOU KISSED ME!”
“You did what!?”
“NO! Mary!”
“He kissed me. He told me he missed me and that he wanted me back!”
“That’s great Marcel.” I said while running back into my room and shutting the door
“MARY WAIT!”

Marcel ran to my bedroom door. I lied in bed crying as he pounded on the door

“Mary I promise, Mary please! I didn’t kiss her she kissed me!”
“Get out Marcel! Leave!”
“I’m not leaving! Please open the door!”
“Get out! You lied to me!”
“No Mary I didn’t! She’s lying!”

I could hear her arguing with him in the background.

“Can you guys take this somewhere else!? Both of you get out! Get a room.”
“Mary I’m not leaving until you open this door!” he yelled “And Ester please leave!”

I wasn’t going to come out of my room. I didn’t want to see Marcel until I was sure it was her who kissed him. I don’t know if I’ll ever know the truth… I don’t want to believe that he kissed her, but I’ve always known that a man as perfect as Marcel was too good to be true…

I heard the front door slam and I cried even more. I never would have thought that Marcel would cheat on me, and then lie about it… I was crushed. I love him more than anything in the world. But I needed to get my mind off of things, so I turned on the TV and fell asleep…

The next morning I got up and took a shower. I hadn’t eaten anything since lunch the day before so I decided to go out and get some breakfast. I opened my door and saw Marcel, lying on the ground sleeping. I thought he left last night…

“Mary…” he mumbled

I walked passed him and went into the kitchen. He got up quickly and came after me.

“Mary! Mary, please!”

I turned to look at Marcel

“What do you want!”
“Mary! There’s nothing on this earth that I want more than you.”
“Stop. You lied to me Marcel!”
“No, Mary no, I promise. She kissed me.”
“How do I know that? She told me that you kissed her. And she sounded pretty damn convincing to me.”
“Mary. I love YOU! Nobody else! I left Ester almost a year ago, she’s absolutely mental!”

Marcel walked up closer to me

“Believe me.”
“I want to. You know I want to... but I’m not sure. I need proof.”
“I have proof.”
“Well”
“Harry was watching me the whole time. You can ask him.”

I didn’t want to tell him that Harry was the one who told me he cheated. I didn't want to ruin their relationship any more than I already have...

“Okay… I… I will.”
“Mary?”
“Yeah”
“He told you… didn’t he.”
“No… he… he didn’t…”
“Well let’s go ask him about what he saw that night, I’m sure he’ll tell us the truth… he owes me.”

We then decided to go to their house to see if Harry was home... He was.