~Part 8~

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"I guess he is my type."

{Caution Long Chapter}

(Marcel POV)

After school came faster than I thought. But I wasn't complaining. I sent out a group message to all my chess members reminding them how important today's practice is. The bell rang and I ran out my class to hurry and put my things up in my locker before..

"Hey Marcel!"

I tensed up at the harsh voice calling me and felt like I was going to pass out. I didn't want to turn around cause the voice already told me who it was. I closed my eyes tight praying to God it wouldn't be as bad this time. All I felt was a hand on my shoulder, my blood pressure rising, my throat got dry.

"Have you seen Louis man?" I opened my eyes and turned around meeting the faces of Louis' friends. "N-No." I said to them. "Well if you see him. Can you tell him to call me?" The lad with an eyebrow piercing and the sleeve of tattoos had said; his friend looking identical. "Yes. Of course." I said to them. It wasn't who I expected to turn around and see, but I'd take Louis' punk friends over the people that beat me up any day. "Thanks." He said patting my shoulder then walking off. His other friend following. My heart was calm now. I wiped the sweat from my forehead. And started walking to the chess room.

"Hey Dimples!" That nickname was familiar as was the voice. I turned around before making it to the door and saw Louis and Demi walking up to me. Demi came and hugged me popping her foot up , she was so girly..but she was so punk. Then Louis eye level of me smiled and I flashed one back.

"Oh Louis a friend of yours said to call him." Louis frowned at me. "What friend?" He questioned. I fixed my glasses. "It was two guys I've seen you hang out with. One with brown hair the other with black. Tattoos, the brown haired had a nose ring.." That's as best of a description I could give.

"Liam and Zayn." Demi said tapping Louis' shoulder. He nodded at her agreeing that is who I was describing.

We looked back at the classroom door. "Are you guys ready?" I asked. They looked at each other then at me and nodded. I was more worried than they were, my new friends meeting my old ones. I was more than a little nervous of what they'd think. I opened the door and walked in. "Everyone it's king Marcel!" Kylie shouted. They call me that cause its 'chess talk'. "Huzzah!" They all said in sync. Then went quiet as they saw Louis and Demi walk in. "Oh guys these are my new friends. This is Louis and Demi." I said Louis and Demi smiled and waved.

It took a while for my friends to respond but they did and smiled back. I let out a breath, and walked over to the board and started writing chess diagrams all over. "Alright guys these few practices are going to be important! Cause we have competition soon. So lets get started." I turned around and looked at everyone in partners at the chess tables. Clicking the timer after moving a piece , trying to beat one another.

"Hey Louis you can go look around if you'd like." He smiled at me and walked off. Then I got closer to Demi and took a chance and wrapped my arm around her and surprisingly she didn't move away from me. "Uhm Dems Niall is alone over there." She gasped and looked at me. "What?" I questioned. "..You called me Dems.." I looked down and fixed my glasses which were fogging up. "I-I'm s-sorry"

She hugged me. "Oh Dimples don't be! Dems is something my friends call me. Thank you for calling me that. It makes me feel like you accepted me as a friend." She then gently kissed my cheek. And my heart started beating a bit faster but not like when Louis kissed me. "I'll go talk to Niall now, wish me luck." I patted her shoulder "He'll like you." I assured her and she walked away towards him.

Louis was looking around at everyone playing and stopped at Bridget and Kylies' table and watched. Bridget moved a piece and clicked the timer then sat back in her seat. "You'll never get this one Kylie!" She said with an evil smirk. Kylie looked lost , like she had no clue what piece to move in order to still have a chance to win. I'm not gonna lie besides me Bridget has been undefeated and is proud of showing it.

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