***Marcel's POV***
"Why are you here?" I questioned my brother.
"Because I want to be."
"That's not what you said when you went with dad."
"I didn't say I wanted to be here forever. Just a little while. Besides, all this freedom shit with dad gets tiring."
"That's why we left. And you decided not to come and be the druggie you are."
"Shhh...I don't want to hear you. Let me sleep." He walks over to a big bed which I'm assuming is her mum's.
"Get off! This isn't even our house. It's Stephanie's. And that is her mum's bed not yours. You're lucky she's not here." I grab him by the back of the collar and drag him off.
"Whoa, what's wrong with you? When I left you were a complete pussy. Nice to know you're more like me."
"I am nothing like you. And I never will be."
"No matter how many times you say that, you're still my brother. You'll always be like me."
And with that he stomped down the stairs carelessly, waking Stephanie.
"Jackass," I mumble under my breath.
Stephanie stares at me with her deep blue eyes as if to say "what the fuck just happened."
"What was that about?" She inquires.
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Marcel and Me
FanfictionMarcel Styles is the school nerd at Washington High. When the new girl Stephanie Ross sticks up for him they instantly become friends. Is that all they can be or can they become more?
