Transformation (Marcel FanFic)

Transformation 26

~Twenty Six~

Her and my brother.  Just the thought of it is followed by a vile taste in my mouth. No way that Amie, my Amie, my innocent Amie would fall for my brother. I mean they were from two opposite worlds. Amie was a sweet, innocent, smart girl while Harry well he, he was a different story. He was the school badass- and I use that term loosely- but he was the guy. He was the one girls wanted to be with, and the one guys wanted to be. She would never go for a guy like that.

Well why other reason would they be holding hands? My inner conscious reminds me of the unfortunate scene taking place in front of me. She could just be- I try to reason against myself, but nothing comes to mind. Just face it, you two were never going to happen. Stop sulking and go find Joanna. I try to find every reason to not go find her, but what else can I do.

I get up from where I am sitting and dust myself off. From the corner of my eye I could see a certain someone. The one person that's on my mind other than Amie, and here she-

"Hey Marcel!" Her high pitched voice filled my ears. Had she always sounded like this? Why couldn't she have a soothing voice like Amie's? My ambivalence was absolutely awful. One minute I'm thinking about Joanna and how she is all I need, but now here I am wishing that she would disappear. 

"Marcel?! What are you wearing? I spent money on new clothes for you, yet you decide to just give up? What's wrong with you? You know what, not now, my irritation level has reached its maximum. You are so lucky I have backup. Follow me." She didn't even let me get a sentence in and by the time her words had any affect on me she was already down the hall. I gave one last look at Amie and Harry and walked off after the girl I'm supposed to be with.

"Why do you have these in the back of your car?" I asked her as she pulled out extra clothes.

"Because I had a feeling that you would go back. I mean after your little freak attack, you ended up in a mental institution, you might of changed your mind and backed out of everything. I guess you can say I know you, but don't worry, I'm not mad. I mean the girl you're practically in love with is dating your brother. I know what it feels like." She gave a simple shrug and handed me the clothes.

"How do you know what it feels like? You don't have a sister."

"No, but I have a brother." She replied as if that answered any of my questions.

"E-excuse me?"

"My brother, yeah, he's gay. He took after one of the guys I liked. Turns out he was gay to, but I mean whatever, there are other fish in the sea. Now" She clapped her hands together. "Get in the back seat," She opened the door of the buggie. "and change." I gave her a quizzical look but did it anyways. I thought she was going to close the door but she followed me in.

"What are you doing?" I whispered for no reason.

"Oh calm down, nothing I haven't seen already." She winked.

"I-I don't know if-if I feel comfortable with you in here."

"Oh come on Marcel. Just change." She crosses her arms over her chest. "I'm not leaving." With a sigh of defeat I took my shirt off, my pants following suit. "See that wasn't that bad was it." She spoke as I put my leg into the pants. "You look better. More you." She smiled. "Now come here."

"Thanks..." I was still a bit distant. My imagination running wild at the thought of Harry and Amie. Had they kissed? Had they said I love you? Had they... had sex? I shivered at the last one. No way would she let him do that to her. She always talked about staying pure until marriage, she wouldn't let Harry take advantage of her. I know that for a fact.

"Marcel, are you even listening to me?" Joanna snapped her fingers in front of my eyes.

"No what?'

"Your brother and Amie are coming out to the field. Come on." She yanked me by the arm and pulled me out. Just as we exited the car Amie and Harry passed by.

"Uhm.." Was all that came out of my mouth

"Oh my god Marcel that was fantastic!" She fanned her face. "Oh! I didn't see you guys. We just had a little.. session. Let me tell you Amie the things he can do with his tongue!" 

Their mouths were both hanging open at the sight of us. Amie's eyes were wide and I could see the tint of blush hiding in her cheeks. I saw something in Amie's eyes I haven't seen before. She looked shocked, but another emotion was hiding. 

"Amie.." She looked into my eyes, and I swear they looked even more beautiful than before, but I couldn't help but see tears starting to form."N-"

"I-I got to go." She ran the opposite direction. Harry looked mad, but I don't know if it was with me or the situation in general. He turned around and ran straight after her.

"Amie! Wait!"

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