Family is one thing, but when it comes to spirits, this girl is ready to face them all.
All except one.
"The dead are talking and she's listening"
[MARCEL fanfic]
Also I've gotten 5k+ reads! I freaking love you all. I wish I can hug you from your screen right now as you read this. Would that be weird? Whatever...☺️
------ Here's a lilo gif because they're fucking cute. And they're obviously best friends here(well, more like brothers)❤️
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Marilyn's POV:
When we finally arrived at Liam's, Louis was out the door in seconds before I can get out. His worried actions showed a very impatient mind.
Oh....something definitely was going on.
We've made it to his front door in matter of seconds the very familiar small frat bringing back memories. My first kiss with Zayn was just right out this front door of the small stone steps. It almost felt unreal how we ever both decided to let it take it that far. When not even minutes ago before the kiss we were at each other's throat. I was even more surprised when I found out Zayn was nowhere near drunk because obviously he remembered it all the following day.
At the time I didn't know what I was getting myself into and to be completely honest -I still have no idea what the hell I'm doing with him. It's not that I didn't enjoy his company but it still made me wonder why he liked me. Why did he suddenly started to develop feelings for me?
I was snapped out of my gaze once I heard Louis jiggling the door to open but it wouldn't budge.
"Shouldn't you knock?" I asked.
"Like we have time for that" he sarcastically replies. I shook my head and knocked for us instead.
After waiting for long seconds a guy with freckles and brown eyes open the door. His facial expression showed annoyance from our entry. I'm guessing he was one of the roommates.
"What the hell do you guys want?" As soon as he asked us, rudely, might I add - Louis brushed him off and thought best to go around him to enter without his permission. I followed closely behind leaving Liam's roommate stunned.
"You guys can't just barge in here whenever you like-"
"Fuck off Alan" Louis hollers as he proceeded to make his way to Liam's room.
Once we both stood out there in front of his door, Louis knocked furiously waiting for a response and when there wasn't any he aim to open it. Liam sat criss-crossed on top of his bed clutching onto his batman pillow. I assume he was a fan. Louis and I exchange looks - curious to know what has gotten into him. By the look of it...it wasn't something pleasant. I worried at Liam right about now and I was in need to find out what was running through his head.
