CHAPTER 23

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CHAPTER 23

***Kristen's POV***

"Welcome to hell, Marcel." I hear him mumble to himself. I know exactly what is going through his mind. He loves learning but, hates getting beat for all of this. Why must the kids pick on him. I am so not looking forward to his, I didn't even want to be here. I hate school, always have always will. I am here for Marcel. I will do my best and stick up for him. If John meant any of the things he said he will look up to Marcel too. Not only him but, if Niall wants me to start to like him, he will need to kick any kids ass that think they can bully him. I am not doing this alone.

"Marcel, are you ready for this?" I ask wondering what his response will be. I am not thats for sure.

"Yeah. I can't wait to get in the school building and start to learn again. Its my second life."

"Second life? So whats your first one than?"

"Keeping my baby girl happy and making sure is happy and feeling perfect."

I blush at the thought of Marcel treating me perfect. We have only been on one date but, at this moment I don't care. I am so glad that he is putting me before anything and everything second.

"Thanks baby." I say and than recall what that name does to him. I look at him and he is blushing so bad that his ears are starting to turn red. I smile at the accomplishment and kiss his cheek.

"Sorry. I forgot what that name does to you. I was just thinking of a cute nickname to call you."

He smiles and looks back to me. I know he is going to do something unthinkable at this point. Whatever it is I can't figure out what is it. I see Marcel start to lean down and I lean up just a little. I connect our lips and my hands go to his chest. I don't want to mess up his hair before school, that would not be good. I continue to keep my hands there and his hands snake aroound my waist. I know that people are watching I honestly don't give a care. I just want to continue this him. I feel him pull away and I feel a coldness take over my body. I know that he doesn't like this kind of attention.

"I guess we should get to class?"

"Yeah. Lets get to class babe." I smile at the little things that he could do to me. I never really thought I could be this happy again. I was never truly in love with my past boyfriends, I know this is what love feels like. I know that this is what I am. I am this happy girl that can do what she wants. I don't care that I am judged. Even though people judge me I can't let them continue to do that to me. I need to know that I can love him even though people will judge us. I am here with him thats all that matters. I look at Marcel and smile, knowing this is my home. I will always be happy here.

As we make are way into class, we take are seats. I never really paid attention to my schedule I kinda have to now. I need to know my classes. I take out the paper that tells me and I look at Marcel, he is busy setting his supplies up. I smile at him and poke his dimple. He stops and looks at me. I smile and look at my paper.

"What was that for?"

"That was cause I wanted to poke your dimple. Plus I need to know my way around the school. I wasn't really here on Friday so I know absoluetly nothing about this place"

"I will gladly say that you would be able to follow me. Especially since that schedule is exactly like mine. Meaning we have every class together. I never thought I would spend all my classes with my girlfriend." I didn't think I could spend my entire day with Marcel, I can check that off my bucket list. I smile at the piece of paper and kiss it. I pull it away and you could see the small amount of lip gloss that I have on, on the paper. My eyes go wide as I think of something.

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