"Lou you ready, babe?" I shouted threw the house as I grabbed my gym bag and slung it over my shoulder.
"Coming!" He yelled back and then he appeared from the kitchen stuffing his face with some chocolate cake.
"You're just as bad as Niall." I joked, grinning at him as he gasped, showing all the chewed up chocolate cake in his mouth. I scrunched my nose up in disgust.
"Ew! Come on let's go!" I laughed as I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the car.
We both climbed in and started the not so long drive to the gym. Louis was jumping around in his seat and I couldn't help but laugh at him as he sung to Miley Cyrus, Wrecking Ball as loud as he could. We finally arrived at the gym and fans started to circle the car. I sighed but Louis just smiled. He loved the attention more than I did.
I pushed the door open and stepped out as the girls all screamed. I waved hello to them and smiled, my dimples showing. Then I felt Louis hand find mine and I smiled at him as he looked up and smiled to. I ended up taking pictures with a couple of fans before we entered the gym together.
Louis seems to really enjoy the attention where as I on the other hand don't like it as much. After two years of trying to find myself between all the lies and two personalities, I've found out that I have different traits from both Marcel and Harry. Unfortunately when it comes to getting a lot of attention, I'm still like the old Marcel, who mostly hated it.
Richard finally came and talked to Louis and I. We all laughed at a joke he said before he told me to get ready as it was almost time for the match to begin. Louis was super excited, he loved watching me box, mostly because he can see my sexy body, as he said. I took my shirt off and then pulled my jeans off, as I grabbed my shorts.
"Do you really need to put them on?" Louis asked and I laughed as I winked at him.
"Maybe you'll get to see a bit more tonight." I smirked and Louis just grinned.
"Well then, I'll be looking forward to that then."
We both smiled like fools as I got ready and we left the room to go and stand next to Richard. I saw the thousands of people who have turned up tonight. They were all talking enthusiastically to each other, waiting for the referee to climb in to that ring and start the match between me and my opponent.
"Good luck out there Marcel." A deep voice was heard behind us and Louis and I both turned around to see Mr Tomlinson.
"Thanks sir." I smiled and he nodded as he squeezed Louis shoulder and smiled lovingly to his son.
I heard the referee yell my name, as it bounced off the walls of the gym and then the audience began to cheer and clap. I climbed in to the ring, waving to everyone as they cheered louder for me. Then the referee announced my opponent and a storm of boo's erupted through out the gym as I watched the man enter the ring and walk up to me. We shook hands and then the match began.
I dodged his punch to my face as I swung my arm back and hit him in the stomach. He doubled over in pain but soon tried to straighten up. He took in a sharp breath and then pulled his arm back. As it started to make its way towards me, I pushed away from me with my left arm and with my right punched him in the face. He stumbled back and then narrowed his eyes at me once he gained his balance again. He started to charge at me and I scrunched my eyebrows up in confusion as I took a step to the side and watched him run into the ropes. He held on to them, already out of breath.
He managed to push himself off the ropes and almost stumble towards me. It looks like he's going to pass out just by exhaustion. He once again pulled his arm back and swung for me, missing completely on his own as he punched the air. I punched him two more times and he finally fell to the ground. The referee rushed over to him and counted to three when the bell sounded, signalling the end of the match. The crowd went wild as I once again won and the referee held my arm up in the air.
I climbed out the ring and walked over to Louis as I cupped his face and kissed him. He smiled at me when I pulled back and wrapped his arms around me, hugging me. As much as I loved the hug, it was a little weird because Louis never hugged me when I was sweaty, we'll put it in his words, 'it's super gross'. He let go of me and we made our way back to the dressing room for me to get a quick shower and then leave the gym to go out to a bar or club to celebrate with the rest of the boys.
I got out the shower and got dressed quickly as I walked out the shower room, to see Louis, Zayn, Niall and Liam. Zayn and Louis were having an arm wrestle as Niall and Liam were watching them intently. Niall cheering for Zayn and Liam for Louis.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Look baby, I'm a wrestler like you! Just it's less painful this way." I chuckled as I walked over to Louis and kissed the top of his head.
"F'course you are babe." I said and then I watched as Louis won the arm wrestle.
"Wow! You must have some magical kisses!" Louis gasped and I watched as Zayn rolled his eyes.
"That was so cheesy Lou." Niall laughed as Liam smiled, amused.
After all our messing around we finally made it to a pub where the drinks never seemed to end. We danced and we sung and we stumbled around. Now we're walking down the streets, going to Liams and Nialls apartment which is the closest to the pub we were at. I'm giving Louis a piggy back ride as we sing, We are the champions, at the top of our lungs.
We finally managed to get to the apartment and up the stairs after Niall almost fell down them and Liam caught him. We got to their door and Louis pushed me up against the wall, kissing me deeply.
"Stooop iiit!!" Zayn slurred behind us as he hit Louis on the back of the head.
"You're such a cock blocker!" Louis slurred back, waving his finger in Zayns face.
"Kill me!" Zayn answered, spinning around in a circle and then throwing his arms in the air.
"Liam, open the door now!" Niall giggled as Liam was fumbling with the keys. He was turning the key even though it wasn't in the key hole.
"It, it won't open stupid door!" He yelled, frustrated as he kicked the door.
"No, no Li-Li, you, you put the key in the hole!" Niall said pointing to the key hole and then he hiccuped.
Finally Liam managed to open the door and we all stumbled in and just collapsed in the living room. We had a couple more beers each as we found Titanic on the TV. We were watching intently as the boat sank, all of us yelling at the TV that it was stupid, until the scene where Rose was holding on to Jack in the middle of the sea came up.
"Don't let go Rose!" Liam shouted.
"Pull him on the door, you bitch! Look how much space you have." Niall yelled frantically.
"Nooooooo!" We all yelled as we watched Jack sink to the bottom of the ocean.
After we all cried, Zayn, Niall and Liam all fell asleep. Only Louis and I were still awake giggling and chatting away.
"Marcy?" Louis asked.
"Yeah baby?"
"I want you to go back to school."
"I won't be happy."
"It will make me happy though." He answered. I shook my head and sighed.
"I love you and I want to make you happy but it's not what I want." I said.
"Yeah well not having time to see you, is not what I want either." I mumbled.
"I know, I'm sorry." I whispered.
"I know you are. I am to. Love you." He slurred.
"Love you too."
Then sleep took over the both of us.
A/N: Sorry I took so long to update. I've been busy studying as I had loads of tests this week. I hope you guys like the chapter and you all better watch out because the drama is starting soon!!
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