Zerrie

Chapter 12

Marcel's POV

"No." Bianca says. "I'm sorry but, I can't be seen with you." My heart sinks. Unbelievably true. "But, why?" I say, desprately. "You're, not popular. Sorry." Bianca says, selfishly. Can't believe I fell in love who judges their popularity status.

I don't know why I can remember that but I can't remember anything else except how to breathe, blink and my name. Zayn told me my whole story but, I don't believe I killed my twin brother, Harry. But, it has to be true. Anyway, I can't speak. Just speak through my thoughts. Zerrie is taking care of me before I can move on by myself. "So Marcel, soup or Hamburgers for lunch?" Perrie says. I point at the frozen hamburgers. Perrie nods and grills them. Perrie and Zayn are like my parents. Only, about my age. Actually, that's kinda gross. I have a grossed out face and Perrie is wondering what the heck i'm thinking. Zayn comes up to me "Marcel, I won't be here for 3 days. So, don't worry about me when I'm gone." Zayn says, putting my glasses on properly. I nod and continue reading a book. I see a blonde kid winking at Perrie. I think Perrie's going to cheat like the last time Zayn told me. The blonde kid just walks in. I hide my face with the blanket and book. It doesn't seen he noticed. "Hey baby." Niall says. I peak a little. "You've already caused enough trouble Niall." Perrie says. Niall. So, thats his name. "Oh really? Well then I'm a bad boy now aren't I?" Niall smirks. "How did you get out of jail so fast?" Perrie wonders. "People. Now kiss me." Niall says. Perrie slaps Niall. "I'm engaged." Perrie says. "Thats not what you said before." Niall says, spinning around her. "Hey, I swear I saw that blanket move." Niall says, pointing at me. He turns back to Perrie. "Just, One more time. Zayn isn't here right?" Niall says, Trying to look cool. Perrie rolls her eyes. "Listen, Get out you jerk. I can't believe media calls you the nicest one of all." Perrie says, turning off the stove. Niall tries to kiss her cheek but, he slipped over some oil on the floor. I giggle a little and Niall hears me. "Is there anyone else here?" Niall says. Perrie shakes her head. He gets closer and I cover my head with the book even more. He rips my book in half. "Harry Styles." Niall says, about to punch me. I react, like everyone else. Arm covering face. "NIALL.  WTH do you think you're doing?" Perrie shouts from across the room. "Perrie. Harry is a stupid jerk as much as I am. There can't be 2 jerks." Niall says. "Thats Marcel you Bastard." Zayn says, coming into the scene. Zayn slaps Niall across his face. He looks furious. "Zayn. Let me do my part." Niall says. Zayn tries to punch Niall but Perrie blocks them from even trying. "You two! Stop fighting!" Perrie says, Trying her best to keep them far away from each other as possible. "Oh, Marcel. You came to live with the jerks?" Niall says, with a black eye. I see these to brown-haired boys come in the room. "Liam? Louis?" I hear Zayn say. "We heard you guys fighting from a call from Perrie. Niall, are you on drugs or something?" Liam says, with a gun. "No. I've just changed. Like a normal person does." Niall says, still sturggling to be let free of Perrie's arm. "Listen Niall. If you're like this, the band collapses." Liam says. "Well the band already collapsed when Harry got murdered by his own twin brother." Niall looks at me. I look down. "It wasn't his fault." Zayn says, Defending my side. "Put your hands where I can see them!" A police man says. Niall and Zayn put their hands up. They get cuffed and sent to the police office.

I don't hear the conversation but it was 2 hours long! I fall asleep a little. And dream of my very own future. Nah I'm just kidding. I dreamed about my mom to be a unicorn... They finally walk out and I hear Perrie yelling,"Are you crazy Zayn? DAMN. you could've gotten arrested." Perrie shouts. I don't see Niall. Now I do. Cuffed in an orange jumpsuit. I see. He got a penalty. OOOOooooh. Zayn drives us home and I see Bianca In her car. She opens her window trying to say hi. I ignore her. She's a jerk. A stupid jerk. She holds up a sign. I'M SORRY FOR BEING SO MEAN CAN WE BE FRIENDS AGAIN? I'm going to say the same answer that she told me. NO.