Six Degrees of Separation (Harry/Marcel Fanfic)

Chapter 6

-MARCEL'S POV-

Summer has started. Jenna has been great. Since her mom's passing her dad has tried to make an effort but Jenna doesn't care. She still sees him as the man who doesn't love her. The man who just donated his sperm to her. I feel bad for her. She deserves better. She spends most of her nights at my house. She wants to stay as far away from him as possible. She can care less about what he tries to do. She doesn't care that he has feelings. She wants him to suffer like he made her suffer.

After her mom's funeral, Jenna spent about two months recovering. Her mom's death hit her like a truck. I mean there were some days when she was there and then there were other days when she wasn't. She is strong though. AJ and I tried to comfort her. She sees a friend in AJ like I do. AJ is a good friend.

Speaking of AJ, since school got out he went back to New York City. He wanted to spend time with his dad. He misses him. And spending time with Jenna and me and dealing with our problems, he decided he needed a break. I guess none of us seem to have a normal life. I mean I'm adopted. Neither Jenna nor AJ have a mom. Jenna despises her dad. AJ is several thousands of miles away from home. I have a twin brother out there somewhere. We are all a mess. Is anyone's life normal? I don't think so.

Speaking of me being adopted, I haven't searched for my birth mom or my brother. I mean my mom told me where they adopted me. I was adopted on their business trip in London. So I'm from across the pond. I'm British? Those are the people with the weird accents right? Then again I probably have a weird accent compared to them. London. I was born somewhere in England. My mom forgot the town but as soon as I was adopted they had to stay in London for a while until my paperwork was all cleared. After a week and a half I was able to move to America. My next question is if I'm a legal citizen. And the answer is yes. That's what all that paperwork was for. And that's all I know. I guess I could go searching for my brother or my mom but I don't even know what hospital I was born at. And the other question is: will my mom or brother want to know me? Do they know that I in fact exist? Does my brother know that he is adopted? Does he? He probably does. Then if he did then why didn't he come and find me? Maybe his mom doesn't know anything about what happened to me? Or maybe he lives with our birth mom and she didn't tell him that he has a twin? But why would someone leave that out?

Jenna and I were going to be spending most of our summer together before she heads off to Arizona. She wants AJ and I to come and visit her whenever we can because she is going to miss us. I promised her that when AJ gets back that we were all going to go out and celebrate her freedom. She was free from her dad once she leaves to go to Arizona. Today was actually her birthday. I was going to take her out for her birthday but my plans got quickly changed when my phone rang.

"Hello," I called into the receiver.

"Is this Marcel?" a deep voice asked

"Yes," I spoke.

"This is Harvey. Jenna's dad," he answered.

"Oh hello sir," I answered.

"I am so sorry to call you on such short notice but I just got your number from your mom. And this is my free minute," he stated.

"How can I help you?" I politely asked trying not to hate the man who Jenna despises.

"Can you help me throw a party for Jenna? She's eighteen and I want to throw her a party you know since her mom died," he answered.

"Oh, I'm sure she'll love it," I answered.

"I was just wondering...cause I know you guys are going out....that you could ummm bring her to the place where I'm having the party?" he asked