The Innocent Whore [Narcel]

Chapter 3

Marcel

Marcel's feet were literally going as fast as lightning; he was speed-walking away from Niall. Who does he think he is, walking up to him and trying to flirt? There is one problem, though...

He kind of likes it.

As he was walking to his Chemistry class, he ran into this girl with curly red hair and brownish orange glasses. She smiled at him, grabbing his hand and shaking it.

"Hello there, my name is Sabrina S. Sepulveda, but you can just call me Sabrina. You're the new kid, aren't you? Marcel, right? You're in my Chemistry class! Mrs. Green has been telling us we'd be getting another student from America!" the girl rambled, lisping her 's's when she spoke. Marcel just smiled at her.

"Another?" He asked, quite confused. Sabrina nodded, pointing to herself.

"I'm from Texas! That's why my last name is Sepulveda. You're from where? Texas, Alabama, Florida..."

"New Jersey," Marcel said, slightly wheezing a little like usual. Sabrina smiled.

"I'm from Fort Worth. Nice to meet a fellow Northern American!" Sabrina said, hugging him and picking up her glasses.

"Well, see you in Chemistry!" She said, running to class in her black high tops. Marcel was confused, weirded out, and happy at the same time.

Maybe he'll have a good school year at Johnson High.

-:-

Chemistry was a nice class. Marcel's partner was Sabrina and they could help each other on projects. They were the best students in the classroom. He thought he could have a nice school year without getting hurt this time.

He spoke a little too soon.

After the bell rang and Sabrina's ramble with lisps on her 's's, he walked to the library for his free period. A few feet away from the door, he felt a hand grab his shoulder and spin him around, pushing him against a locker. The collision was so hard his glasses knocked right off of his face. One guy stepped on them and laughed right in his face.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't old Marcy," Marcel looked up at the all-too-familiar voice that belongs to the person he never wanted to see ever since he moved.

Mark Delgado, son of the billionaire designer, Ricardo.

"I-I thought you moved to Flo-" Marcel was pushed against th locker handle and he whimpered in pain. Mark and his friends cackled at his girlish behavior. The younger boy struggled in their grasp, trying to get away. Mark chuckled again.

"You think you can escape me?" He said, his grip on his shirt tightening, causing Marcel to choke a bit. Mark chuckled again. Marcel just wanted everything to end. He wanted him to leave him alone, to stop following him everywhere, to-

"Let go of him!" Marcel mentally thanked his savior. The person pushed Mark away, causing him to stumble backwards into the lockers behind him. Mark's face was angrier than before. Marcel couldn't see anything, since his glasses were off and broken. The only thing he could see, though, was a guy with blond hair and an American Flag tank top.

"Leave him alone!" the boy said, pushing him against the lockers again. Marcel instantly recognized an Irish accent in his voice, and there was only one Irish guy in school.

Niall.

And he was standing up for him.

Mark looked angry at him. "You're gonna pay for that, Blondie!" Mark yelled, swinging at him. Niall caught his fist and twisted his arm, causing him to tumble to the ground. Mark groaned in pain, holding his arm. Niall scoffed.

"My name isn't Blondie. It's Niall," and with that, he walked away. Marcel's bullies got up and ran away, while Marked yelled at Marcel, "We'll get you next time, nerd!"

Marcel was shocked. Not at the name calling, no; he was shocked at the fact that somebody (finally) stood up for him for once. Everyone just stood there every time he got beaten up or teased. Nobody went to help him like Niall did before. He was glad that for once, he might not go home with horrible bruises or a split lip or a bruised cheek.

He finally might not get hurt!

He finally might have a bully free year!

Could this year actually be a...a good one?

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Done! Who loves the update????

BTW, I need a good name for a club. I'm stumped >.< In the next or following chapter, there will be a club, but I can't think of any names. WHOEVER I PICK WILL GET A DEDICATION AND A CHARACTER IN THE STORY!!!

xxJBA1D