Do You Remember Me? [Marcel Styles FanFic]

Woah, um, well then.

Alisons POV**

Recap:

"Okay, ready!" I said walking down the stairs.

That's when I saw him, doing something I would've never imagined.

 (Recap over)

                             I walked in on Marcel doing push-ups with his shirt off. Lemme tell you, it was nice to see his muscles pop out!. "Marcel, what are you doing?" I asked him. "He turned his head and looked at me. "Finally, I got to do 20 push ups while waiting for you." He said getting up. "Where did your shirt go?" I asked. In My car. I also had enough time to do that while you were 'making yourself pretty." he said quoting the making yourself pretty part. "Okay, then, What are we waiting for? Lets go!" I said, taking his hand and walking out the door. I made sure I had My phone, keys, Wallet, and EOS Lip balm egg before locking the door. Shit, I forgot my phone case. "Hold on, just hop in the car, and sit wherever." I said unlocking my car. I went back into my room, and grabbed my superman phone case. I have way to many phone cases, I pretty much change it every day, according to my outfit. Which is weird I know, don't judge me.

                            I retrieved my phone case from the kitchen table, and walked back outside, locking the front door behind me. I walked over to my car and my jaw dropped. Marcel, was sitting in the drivers seat, and his seatbelt on, waiting. "Hurry up babe, wouldn't want to be late now would we?" He said with a smirk. "Um, what do you think your doing?" I asked him slightly confused as to why he is sitting in my drivers seat. "Im driving." he stated confidently. "No, I only let my boyfriends drive the car. No one else. I don't know why, I just do." I said. "Well, I think you can make an exception. Since, I am your future boyfriend." He said as if he could tell the future. "Oh really?" I said. "Yes really, now get in the car." he said. I walked over to the passenger side, sighing with defeat. "Your lucky I think your hot." I mumbled. "babe, speak up. If you wanna date me, just ask already." he said with a wink. "Oh, in your dreams Marcel." I said with a smirk. "Yes, you are in my dreams, My wet dreams may I add." He said. I almost choked on air. I slapped his chest, which was still bare, for some odd reason. "Ow!. what the hell?" He said. "Your soo gross." I laughed. "C'mon babe, don't act like you don't like it." He said. "Where's your shirt?" I asked for the second time. He reached into my back seat and pulled a white tank top.  He slipped it over his curls, and finally, started the car. "Is that better babe?" he said.

                         I swear, the way he keeps calling me babe, makes the butterflies, erupt. Wait- did I just say that?! Wow, maybe its his cuteness. I finally snapped out of my thoughts and realized we were already on the freeway. I quickly took this opportunity to take a 'selfie' of me for instagram. I took out my phone and launched the camera app. I held up the phone, and thought to put Marcel in it. "Smile!" I said, and he looked and smiled. "Aww, how cute! Im soo posting that on instagram." I said. "whatever you say babe." He replied. He seemed like he was in deep thought. I reached my hand up and decided to turn on the radio. My favorite son Royals by Lorde was on and I went crazy. I like love that song!

[Verse 1]

I've never seen a diamond in the flesh

I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies

And I'm not proud of my address,

In a torn-up town, no postcode envy

But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom

Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room,

We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams.

But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece.

Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash.

We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair.

 And we'll never be royals (royals).

It don't run in our blood,

That kind of luxe just ain't for us.

We crave a different kind of buzz.

Let me be your ruler (ruler),

You can call me queen Bee

And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.

Let me live that fantasy.

[Verse 2]

My friends and I—we've cracked the code.

We count our dollars on the train to the party.

And everyone who knows us knows that we're fine with this,

We didn't come for money.

But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom.

Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room,

We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams.

But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece.

Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash

We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair

And we'll never be royals (royals).

It don't run in our blood

That kind of luxe just ain't for us.

We crave a different kind of buzz.

Let me be your ruler (ruler),

You can call me queen Bee

And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.

Let me live that fantasy.

Ooh ooh oh

We're bigger than we ever dreamed,

And I'm in love with being queen.

Ooh ooh oh

Life is great without a care

We aren't caught up in your love affair.

And we'll never be royals (royals).

It don't run in our blood

That kind of luxe just ain't for us.

We crave a different kind of buzz

Let me be your ruler (ruler),

You can call me queen Bee

And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.

Let me live that fantasy. 

"I JUST LOVE THAT SONG." I said. Marcel, just chuckled.

Marcel finally pulled up to this abandoned warehouse, in the middle if nowhere. "Are you trying to rape me or  something?" I asked while hesitantly getting out the car. "babe, if you want to have sex, all you have to do is ask me." He said. He grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers. I swear, this kid is just so weird. Just yesterday, he was comforting me about my ex-boyfriend. "Woah, there, If you wanted to date me, all you had to do was ask." I said laughing. "Okay, Well, will you be my girlfriend?" He asked. Right then and there, I knew he was serious. Before I got the chance to answer, He sprinted towards the building, still holding onto my hand, and went inside. It was a laser tag arena. "Hey, Marcel, Ask me again after this game of Laser tag." I winked.

Let the Games begin.

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A/N: Well, how'd you like it? Do you think things are going too fast?

I think they are going a little bit fast, but idc.

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Next update: Saturday for sure....! Maybee Thursday. Don't be surprised if I don't update on Thursday, or if I do. Im sticking to maybe, depending on my schedule.

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