Beat Still

Chapter 10: Beat Still

*Marcel's Pov*

"AHHHHHHHH!" A loud screech broke us both out of our trance. Louis and I practically jump out of our seats in suprise. I looked up at the screen to see Carrie, covered in blood, murdering everyone at the prom. Gory. But that is not where the scream came from...

"I saw you looking at her Harry! Don't you lie to me!" This girl has an american accent. A very annoying, american accent might I add. I usually love american accents...maybe it is just her voice.

"God Taylor, sit down you're making a scene." Harry whisper/screamed at the tall blonde and tried to pull her down, but she avoided his grip. People were starting to stare.

"I really thought we had something! Just when I think I'm falling for someone new, they do something like this!" She screamed loudly and started crying as if on cue.

What is wrong with this girl? Is she insane? I looked over to Louis who gave me the exact same look. We were both waiting to see if Harry needed back up.

"Uhh...We just met Taylor." Harry put his hands up as if to surrender and also defend himself if need be.

"But I could feel it this time! You're different! Look I'm sorry...Let's go back to your place?" Oh my God. Now she's practically throwing herself at him. Is she bipolar? Like no seriously, I'm not being ignorant or mean, I know the signs.

"No Taylor, we're going to my friends house party after the movie ends. Now sit down, it's almost over." The girl reluctantly sat back down. Harry was always a charmer.

He could sell ice to an eskimo, and talk the pants off of a nun. I know that sounds like I'm exaggerating but I have literally seen him charm the pants off a nun...long story.

"We're going to a party?" I whispered to Louis with a pout. I hate parties. I can't dance, I don't drink or do drugs, and I don't hook up so I pretty much just stand around eating.

"Niall is having a party. Harry didn't tell you?" I shook my head no. I know exactly why he didn't. I would have said no. I love Ni, but I'm still in no mood to party. The last party I went to I broke up with my boyfriend so...

*flashback*

"Come on baby just one drink!"

"I said no, God I already had a beer and I don't want to get drunk."

"Let's go upstairs?" He asked while kissing my neck.

"I'm not ready for that right now, stop trying to pressure me into doing stuff! We have only been dating for like a month..."

"God Marcel, I'm so sick of this innocent act! I can have any guy or girl I want for that matter! I chose you! And all I ask for in return is that you, oh I don't know, fucking touch me every once in a while?!"

*present time*

"Hey, hey Marcy are you okay? Come here. It's not that scary Marcy baby its okay." I guess Lou saw the face I was making and took me into his arms, rocking me back and forth. This is how a man should treat me.

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The movie ends, and I'm actually getting excited about this party. I knew a lot of my friends would be there (and some of my "friends" who only talk to me because of Harry) but

they are not why I'm excited. My best friend Liam is going to be at the party.

I haven't seen him in about a month, so I'm in great need of so Mariam time. Yes we have our own name. I texted Li to make sure he was there and he gave me quick affirmative in reply.

"Is that crazy chick coming?" Louis asked while hopping into the back seat.

"Her name is Taylor, Lou, and yes she's going to follow us in her car." Harry replied while glaring at Lou.

"I feel like she's going to be doing a lot of that from now on..." I muttered under my breath but they heard me.

Louis' face was red from laughter, while Harry's was red from anger.

"Shut up you two, or I'll put you both out!" He warned, and we listened. Harry was considerably stronger than the both of us, and we didn't want to be on his bad side. "I'm sorry boys, I've just had a bit of a dry spell, and I kind of need this."

"Just be careful mate," Louis leaned forward in his seat and put a hand on Harry's shoulder," Crazy's hard to kill."

We pulled up to the party, with Taylor right on our trail, and ran inside. We were all excited about seeing our friends I guess. We walked in just as We Can't Stop by that Hannah Montana girl stopped playing. I'm sure my reference was wrong, this isn't my type of music...

I could hear a loud, Irish accent coming from the living room.

"Oy! Who's ready to partyyyy?!" Niall screamed into the mic on the dj station and played an upbeat song. He then spots Harry, Lou, and I and runs over allowing the dj to go back to work.

"Hey lads! Where are your drinks?" he practically yelled while pointing to our empty hands. We each gave him a hug, and started making our rounds. Well, Harry and Lou made their rounds while I looked for Liam.

I see Lou tap Harry on the arm who stopped in his tracks and Louis grabbed my arm. "Let's dance." He gestured towards the dance floor.

I looked over to see every one grinding on each other and twerking.

"I don't do...that." I made a disgusted face towards a girl bent over in front of a guy.

"I twerk!" Harry screamed and started shaking his bum on Lou.

I took this opportunity to slide away from the crazy boys and look for Liam.

Liam and I have been close since we first met. We both are twins with more popular guys. Of course mine is Harry the athlete, the rockstar, the ladies man. And Liam's is Leeroy the flamboyant, popular, dancer.

Both of our brothers are pretty much friends with everyone while we just keep to ourselves. They were both also a part of the "fab four"... or at least that's what Leeroy calls it.

They were Harry, Leeroy, Louis, and Niall. They are basically the popular kids and are always together. Louis is the oldest in year 13, and everyone else is in year 12, or at least I would be if I wasn't in uni.

"Marcy!" The brown eyed boy pulls me into a deep hug.

"Li-li! I missed you." I hug him back tightly.

"What do you say we get something to drink and watch Lee perform?" I rolled my eyes. I loved Leeroy, but the guy performed every chance he got.

"Ugh, fine!" I followed my friend to the kitchen.

"You have to try this one," he screeched while handing me a red cup," Whatever it is, it's damn good."

I took a small sip of the liquid. Hm. Sweet! It tasted fruity. I noticed something fizzling in the cup, but payed it no mind.

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"Whooooo! Shake it Leeroy!" Liam and I cheered for Lee. I finished my fourth drink, and I wasn't feeling drunk but I was feeling something. I don't think it was alcohol, but something was in those drinks.

No time to think about that now though, I've got partying to do. I see Danielle, one of Leeroy's dancer friends, come up to Liam and start grinding on him.

I give Liam a quick wink and a thumbs up, and get up to look for Harry. I can feel myself stumbling a little, and everything is starting to feel hot. Why am I wearing so many clothes?

I spot Harry leading Taylor upstairs. Wellp, he's gone for the night. Okay where is Niall? Duh. The life of the party, what kind of question was that Marcel? Okay now Lou. As I'm scanning the room for Louis I can feel someone grab my waist. What the-

"Hey Marcyyy..." I hear someone purr in my ear, "I've been looking for you all night."